I imagine you a little differentlyNot like a text gone roughUnder yellow envelops not like SeptemberWhose cherryevenings fill up…
Beauty captivates the fleeting eyes.Intricacies painted in its hues.The fleeting eyes delve in scrutiny.To unravel the beauty in…
My eyes open me to dazzling light.Cockerel’s cry the harbinger of dawn.Out I step into warm glow.Gazing the view of the sun.