Lost in the echoes
of barren land without snow
Wishing to see you

Poetry | Stories | Photography
Lost in the echoes
of barren land without snow
Wishing to see you

A favourite dress
jealous friend splashed paint about
A little ruined
Sakura creeps to
find a friend in the warm sun
and in the spring blue

the moody sky broods
for the clouds are full of rain,
a brewing storm comes

Red lips of beauty
move soft seductively
slow her punishing kiss
old school and mellow
summertime sadness feelings
in white lace getup

grey days blossoming
flowers awakening Spring
a Winter lament

The fading brilliance
of your brief sunlit kisses,
bright scars in the sun.

Opportunistic
A brief glance at my owner
Hiding in nature

Driving home from work
The trees have a smoker’s cough
All over the road