our land is poisoned
men jack up like Heroin...
It's such a pleasure to see your dear face
Starting off my morning with your sunrays...
Farewell at last to winters frosty sting
and all the chilly times of snow and sleet...
...
You can see the snow sitting on top of the...
rivers are frozen...
A beat comes to earth,
With a soft rhythm or two...
A slow setting sun
Over crystal clear water...
Going within to feel
the war moves.The pagan...
Addictive in shambles, that was
cognitive decline...
Her voice now whispers
a softer tone breezes through...
Blossoms of longing
morph into efflorescence...
Black skies crying
Silver lightening flashing...