In brink of burnout,
brittle like an old man’s bones,
nature watching, us.
Sigh
Tag: reality
Summertime showers
Setting sun goes on,
while the damsels in distress:
unsettled clouds, weep.
Enduring
Shattered and twisted,
seeking hope amongst the clouds:
life within felled trees.
The walk
Towards the future,
walking down a bronze-flanked aisle,
pathway to heaven.
Gather
Natural order,
possessed by a shady cloak;
the coming of storm.
