Every single one,

Beautiful,

Breathtaking, ...

Shadows cast on a wall,

As the setting sun,

Whispers farewell. ...

Sometimes,

What stares back,

Isn’t clear. ...

Rainy autumn days.

No end in sight.

Mondays are the worst. ...

It’s dark in you.

Yet slivers of light,

Call out. ...

Problems,

Appear everywhere.

Seemingly impossible, ...

Tree-lined slopes,

Giving way,

To bare aridity. ...

Cut-off.

Empty.

Old and weary. ...

Hollow snakes,

Fields of green,

Wingless birds, ...

Why are you hazy,

When everyone else,

Is crystal clear? ...

So many.

Alike.

Living, ...

In roses,

Colors blend,

Creating unusual beauty. ...

Stand tall.

Bring pride and color,

To our world. ...

Autumn trees changing color.

Dark starry nights.

Snowy days. ...

Rivers of red and green.

Resembling distant flags.

Carrying tears, ...

Love your colors.

Patterns.

Clarity. ..

Can’t climb you.

Up or down.

Shaky legs and vertigo, ...

Cut.

Lifeless.

Waiting to dry, ...

Crevices,

Filled with memories.

Patterns, ...

A crowded sky.

So much to see,

Imagine, ...