Filled with dark emotions
Of what I left behind...

Releasing something grand
Beautiful magenta spirit lost...

Poor
Young child...

With each sullen punch
Heart and soul get's bruised...

Iridescent wings
float fragile body briskly...

Hearing words piercing my heart
Expressing abyssal pain...

Pages except signature of pain
Soul screams deep within...

Worship Mother Earth
Phases of the moon...

Soft
Divine...

Thoughts of you at days end
Beneath the darkening sky...

Beautiful weathered tree of oak
Displaying fragile broken limbs...

Fighting off a sneeze
achoo it comes anyways...