Beyond the afar cloud
a song
turning off sunlight,
I can breathe but silence.

Beneath a saddened twilight
My teardrops mirrored;
Your still face.

Beneath a saddened twilight
My teardrops mirrored;
Your still face.

I found you
in that secret place
where
kindred souls dwell
in between
the wonder.

a favorite memory,
tucked behind her ear like a flower.
its fragrance follows.
its beauty illuminates her face.

Infinitesimal instances of green burst in the trees.
The woods in its infancy, expands,
a pastel cloud darkening, gathering shade.

Analog clock eats
the time, hour,
minute, second hands
push minutes into its face,
devouring moments
like a baby her finger food.