Aisle of greenery,
cure for mental pendulum—
long walk to freedom.
Clear head
Tag: reality
It lives!
Though contained, it burns,
embers of memories past,
like fire, jealousy.
Sidewalk sights
Human vanity,
lining on a single file,
having felled giants.
Memories
Cloudy in between,
bit rough around the edges—
as nature, so’s life.
You wish
Pillows in the sky—
unattainable comfort;
dreamlike, inviting.
