cottonball lights
white
         pure
                 clean
        radiating
they bloomed and had beams
halo rings

it was so dark and town was so empty
like my black grey sky body
and i still looked both ways
when crossing the street

unimagineable light
wish I could open my mouth
and my words came tumbling out
coated and shining

i was in the clouds
they came down with god and he asked my to join him
i said no
drove faster
and more careful
than ever

The beauty which we cannot see
has been thrown away at sea
Along with all the hopes and dreams
We have ever had for our planet.
The beauty of the morning mist,
Untouched by the destructive hands
Of humanity!
Wanting to make but will never be able
To create..
We are killing the beauty which we cannot process,
We pick the flowers for their unimagineable grace,
Instead of observing it in its rightful place,
Where it can grow further and create more.
We don't understand
That by trying to construct
We are breaking down
What was made,
By God's hand.