Masking pain with a smile braver than
a bird taking flight through a gale...

Triangular sunflowers littering those various...
linking morning to night again tonight...

The dew drop enlarges
it shudders...

Hells rain catchers pointing skywards,
red and cutting shapes like broken eggshells...

Those four blank walls encase me,
offering comfort and hiding my personality...

Feels like a tissue
loaded with love aromas...

With these fingers I can do anything
I can write until my heart is empty...

Love? It's decided, is it now?
Orbiting minds, my hands anti...

Have you ever laid on your back
in a darkened room and watched...

Sophisticated?
Superficiality...

Metamorphosis
butterflies beauty excels...

We have ridden life's roller coaster
Yet we have always stayed on...