Late Again!

@daveboyer

the pill I have to swallow at twilight sparrows still chirping.

@daveboyer

I cough the scent of clover in the cool morning.

@daveboyer

the air conditioner drips onto my sleepless eyes.

@daveboyer

even though I wrote it down the butterfly stays.

@samia

Sunny Days

I don't mind at all. Where I go, where I am but... Bathe in summers day.

@MBThompson

The Winds

The winds call forth life. Present and ever knowing, even within death..

@daveboyer

under my fingernails the unending song of clouds.

@daveboyer

so many colorful feathers cling to the crushed bones.