Hence The Words To This.

Hence The Words To This.

Dampened green, watered down brown.
And, fallen treasures of all red and gold,
- - lined with pain and tears.

Bound to pour a pool of water, at some point.
Cement blackened with stripes and whatnot,
- - covered in stone cold rock.

Full length mirrors reflect the images above.
Sounds of distant future beings, crying out,
- - hinted with love of some sort.

Nature sings me songs, hence the words to this.
Rain falls against my soft rose red cheeks today,
- - lined with pain and tears.