And the desert sky isn't
half as lonely as I. At least it
has the stars and the gold sand

If you see her wings
are stone, don't tell her she can't
fly, because she will

The puddles swim in
themselves and the droplets flirt
amongst each other

If you were here right now,
my friend, everything I said would
have clarity tonight

I've got flower petals
spilling out of my purse and I
cradle them like babies

A crow dares to mourn his
loneliness after he failed to
commit to his ******

And the flamingo dares
to say to all her flamboyance,
"Your feathers may not shine

as luminous as my
own," while the magpies standby and
enjoy their lives too much.

Stars in her chest like
celestial cells, power
in her blood that kills

I would like to bathe in a
greenhouse away from the sun, flowers
in the lavender water