You were always the desire to engulf another,
from a billion murky years ago, when...
The liquid shimmers, fresh and new
Crystallised blue...
tail bent and buckled
body painted with tyre marks...
I sleep beneath the untamed vines,
On mossy earth and fleshy leaves...
a stone
alone tried to poke...
As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us...
Heart shivered
as jack frost...
Daffodils mingle
as trees prepare to blossom...
Cheese
a squirrel holding his...
There are many things, that I own
Which accumulates over the year...
like a fighter jet
view of the desert lagoon...
My Robin red I now see you,
On barren branch you neatly flew...