Can’t see you anymore.

You’ve flown.

Only memories remain. ...

Closed, and preparing.

Budding.

Blooming. ...

Even things,

That can’t feel,

Appreciate a thank you, ...

Hot summer day.

Away from crowds.

Umbrella. ...

Hard and soft,

Side by side.

Blemished and carrying signs, ...

Rainbows are magical.

Awakening distant memories,

Special feelings. ...

Another year has passed.

Three years,

Of daily jibber jabber, ...

Somedays,

Feel upside down.

It’s nothing unusual. ...

Shadows,

Inside and out.

I’d take those ...

Even stones,

Fight life.

Darkening over time. ...

Tonight,

Clouds may cry.

Their tears laying waste, ...

Clouds, and airplanes.

Nature, and man.

Paths, crossing the skies. ...

Cold fluffy days.

Unblinking stares.

Yet some heads, ...

Dear God.

Or whatever you are.

Where are you? ...

Now you’ve emerged,

Through your prison.

Looking at the world. ...

Three sprouts.

A stain on the ground.

The rest, ...

Curious…

How borders,

Even today, ...

Some days

Are confusing.

Too many paths. ...

So much around.

But you stand out.

“Don’t want to.” ...

Hey old wheel!

How do you feel?

Laying in dried grass. ...