she lives in rhyme

she lives in rhyme
avoiding the terse.
as she tries to make
sense of the
universe.
trying to find a
place she can fit,
away from the noise,
not nice,

and the
bullsh*t.

sweet tears she sent

in front of yoga studio

sweet tears she sent
to those below,
the ones she loves,
the ones she knows.
these tears she shares
with so many, cherished.
tears borne of sadness,
so no more shall
perish.

spikes and tangles

spikes and tangles,
darkened

in front of the building

lights.
sun and shadows,
ready for
the fight.

we, oui

we are the question,
the answer and the
cause.
we are the reason,
so many give pause.
we are the yes,
we are the no.
and when we get it right,

way to go!

look around you

gnarly warly

wingedness

look around you,
you never can tell
when nature and
beauty will cast
their wonderful
spell.

we are the

we are the way
we choose to be.
so make that selection
happily♥

planting fields

you are

you are your center.
follow your own path.
do not be dissuaded
by misguided wrath.

planting fields