Waiting With Eternal Innocence

Gentle breeze threads across the leaves Of forlorn trees. Their wishes denied. Voracious coldness penetrates The shivering hearts, The most vulnerable selves. For some of us are like those trees With solid roots still anchored In the flower of eternal innocence. Its petals intact and fresh As we know of no armor to protect The…

Broken Mirrors

Broken mirrors Lost expectations Blatant knives Visible on the horizon. Someone is Dwelling in doubts. Profound disillusion. Everything melting with The heat wave. Decomposed, torn apart This family of mine.