tree flakes swirl the air
golden kisses of autumn...

Snowflakes fall from clouds
where they gently kiss the earth...

... it rained today, and yesterday
my bluey sky, growls black and grey...

The gift of life, such bliss,
to the warmth of the sun, I blow a kiss...

The cooling breeze and joyous summer sun
Have woken up my heart and made it shine...

many leaves have shed
summer can’t dry weepy eyes...

the chapter of our story
took a turn for the worse...

If I could be carried upon the air
twirling and flying, and wave at the moon...

I am an element of….
A Tribal descent upon a secluded glade...

I am restoring my dignity now;
left tainted by your conceited ethos...

There was an old lady,
who lived on the floor...

I ride upon a shooting star
and wonder where...