Still breeze moves nothing Cherry blossoms coat the ground Shadow strikes through night
Tag: Breeze
Cherry Blossoms in the Breeze
The sight should be beautiful But, it only dredges up A bittersweet pain, The inescapable sorrow of parting
Tropical Island Day
Gentle sea breeze drifts Island melody plays on A tropical day
When the Cicadas Cry
Within a broken mind, The shrill cries of cicadas echo Against crumbling ivory bone The cicadas keep crooning, Even in the desolate spaces Where only silence exists Can you hear them?
Beautiful Day
Squirrels dart around The towering oak tree, Scrounging for bits of food I watch them, a small smile Resting on my face As I bask in another beautiful day
