To the green…

“Get closer. I’m cold.”

To the leaves… ...

Graffiti,

Or colors melting into sidewalks?

Written upon, ...

Burning within brown.

Melting into haze.

Trying to find a way. ...

I love your smile…

Simple.

Happy. ...

Look up.

Feel the sun.

Stand tall. ...

Growing up.

Alone.

Constricted....

Another year winding down.

Another layer of expectations,

Crashing,...

A happy devil?

Or the shy green one?

In younger days, ...

Circles,

Within circles,

Surrounded by circles. ...

Would you burn me?

Yes.

Why? ...

I’ll choose this side.

It’s quiet.

No one around. ...

The key to my heart.

Old.

Guarded. ...

When you look at me,

Quietly,

With trusting eyes, ...

There are many of you.

I know.

But you’re different. ...

Running…

Through an early morning mist.

Arms waving wildly. ...

Thunder on the horizon.

Darkness above.

A peaceful calm in between, ...

Summer’s long gone.

Dried slopes,

Now green. ...

You’re colorful,

Delicate,

Beautiful. ...

Some days,

I feel closed.

Door shut tight ...

Sometimes, trivial remnants remind me of friends and peaceful moments we spent together. Somehow, it always seems ...