Just a quick glance
A purple hue the wine a press
Dulcet and sweet
As it takes just an instant to confirm what she sees
That he is lost in waters
Deep in eyes shut
And unaware of all others in this lovers time

You are beautiful
Like the spring time
Your scent a floral breeze

In anger like the summer
Your hurtful words blazing
Burn the heart of me

At times you are autumn
Your eyes reflecting calmness
Full of wisdom and peace

But mostly you are winter
Quiet, cold, and distant
A frozen land, that's lost to me

I am not even
fit enough to dream
it belongs to others
I am the froth, they--the cream

You would repeat,
not going tears, for the
sake of moon.

Why a spark floats
in water of eyes to
burn vocabulary?

Breaths don't meet
now, under the red hollyhocks,
hanging to embrace.

Same moon, I
will not witness the bloodshed
during the starless sky.

When it is pitch dark
you open the hidden myths of
hanging China rose.

A world dies under
the Chinar tree to save a
rising crimson sun.

I want a life worth writing about

when the
earth is my bread
but
i
shall
only
ask for the crumbs instead
and
i
shall
say
unto thee
increase thy faith
through me
joyfully
when
the
earth is my Sweet bread
hallelujah, hallelujah amen

I was driving home
And saw a sole tree
Alone in a field
Apathetic learnings
So, deserving of all of this love
Ever disconnected to all of your lives
Is there even a single kindness
That we can plunge into the soil
Or shall we just fall on our axes
Lost behind fading lights
When hands begin to tremble
With heavy eyelids
And oncoming traffic