I bare no teeth when I bite,
I am a force with no body in sight...
Autumn Leaves
Briskly falling upon the ground...
As I walked over mossy plains
across much traveled rich terrains...
She
is...
Do you hear the rhythm?
Can you recognise a song...
I long to smell the scent of pastures green
and hear the early song which breaks our day...
Growing up
we still had four seasons...
So beautiful
dying leaf...
Raindrops revel and mingle within
A dispersion of sunbeams which...
Your love, like cactus fruit
its tiny teeth sharp and taunting...
Beauty clothed in feathers black yet rainbow...
lustrous and glinting under sunbeams kiss...
Autumn gales play with
reeds along the riverbank...