i.
~Fragments ~
Baby’s breath sighs
in delicate dreams
as Spring whispers
upon the wind;
tenderly quilting
sweet fragrance
into tears
of memories
ii.
~Of Existence~
Minor alterations
thought to sow
a green harvest,
yet meddling weeds
supersede upon an
unused rocker;
maturing its
fruitless vines
iii.
~Still Echo~
Hollow attempts
to resonate Eden’s chimes
beneath slumbering snow
go silent,
as a silver halo
cascades
into fertile earth;
breathing life
into a blanket
once again~

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