I had a dream last night
of you and I  
we were together
Medicine Man and your Violent Blonde
walked Earth making each dry leaf
every crevices under our footsteps
turn to flame
Every step we took we were shifting into something
Infinite  
we ran making the world behind spring off into colors
of wild reds
oceans of blue
violent violets
we jumped into the coolness of yellow
we were creating a new world behind us  
we didn't look behind us
we just left the new world to be

I'm sitting down
looking around my bleached white walls
drinking black mediocre coffee
trying to think about anything but you
it works for awhile
till the air smells like you
you are surrounding me
I indulge in you for a moment
remembering the exact moment where I smelled your smell
I take deep breaths exhaling and inhaling
as if that can bring you back to me
I've never knew what it was like to miss someone after heartbreak
till now
and I hate you for it

I thought she was a beautiful sunflower...
she was actually a foxglove

Your soul is the moon after dawn
A vapour who sings of love as well as pain
A delicate blossom that twirls with zephyrs
Fragrant and enriched by the snow's kiss
The geese have fled from iced lakes
long preserved with whispers of old
In the shade of bamboo, my flute is heard,
carried to you by the frost-kissed air
Your soul, a vapour, the moon after dawn
Hear my hymn of peace,
till winters turn to fawn