I didn't know
some ants had wings...
The suns gleaming rays,
Brings back the memories of...
The frost has kissed
the leaves lying in my yard...
Barefoot in nature
I release all my tension...
Sometimes I get so high
I look to the sky...
She was nothing but
a reflection on the tea...
Snakes
scaly seductive...
hanging, he plucks fruit;
spitting out the seeds across...
Say it again
Those soft, glowing words...
Little worm appears
After much scratching, gets lost...
Tonight
the nectar will be spread...
Daisies surround the bluebells
as green swallows the whole field...