Why are you crying?

I’m sad.

But you’re just a piece of wood! ...

I too feel frostbitten,

Parts broken, out of place.

But that’s all there is....

Nature’s intricacies,

Staring at us,

But rarely seen....

Go out with me.

Sure?

Yes ...

Far away,

But not out of sight.

“You can make it!...

I’m all cried out.

No more tears left.

Just dry, tired, drained....

Can it really be a mirror?

Seemingly made of stone,

Worn down in time,...

A 300-year-old symphony…

Ageless music,

Rippling through time,...

Let’s drift away together.

No comforts.

Forget the umbrella....

It’s wintertime,

I’m covered in ice,

Recalling those days,...

Why are you clear,

And blurry at the same time?

I’m trying to appear human, ...

Shine on me,

Let me feel your light,

And help me ease, ...

Old technology becoming obsolete is natural.

A person aging graciously as well.

And rare.

When the world feels abstract,

And understanding hard to come by,

I try to relax,...

Floating and resting,

With cool droplets,

All around....

Strolling around town,

People milling about,

But he’s oblivious to it all,...

Tall.

Erect.

Unbending....

Fly my friend, fly.

It’s your time.

The beginning of a new moment, ...

Thank you for holding on.

Surviving this long.

It’s almost spring, and...

Barren,

Stark,

Hard....