stars whisper
to the ear...

She welcomed him in the
fields of wildflowers...

Tonight, my home garden is
glowing like no other time...

there are times when I sit
staring at the ceiling for...

you go on with what you
consider cathartic...

where will I be in ten years
if the pounding in my head...

the blush slowly
fades off your face...

I know your view of the world
has changed since you were...

you alter
the moon...

Sun burns with sunsets,
slithering lights wither...

my eyes can’t keep contact
with the camera lens...

Your fractured soul limping
you know the healing would...