Such attractive curves;
dormant, ever volcanic—
erupts sans warning.
Mother lava
Tag: reality
Fine
Our earth will be fine:
from dead trees leaves sprout anew;
humanity won’t.
Sails
Across the water
smugly the city awaits,
for us to sail home.
Street
Just look hard enough
life gives us all comedy
even on the street.
Sky Tower
Lighting up the sky,
optimists’ beacon of hope—
casino city.
The Chaos Within 