Friday, May 01, 2020



Life, paused
Blue carpet of flowers settle like a mist
A faint heave of breeze rise without a hint
Floats into the deep wood
Seeks a new home in dark recess
Listen to the muted sobs that trails the scene.
And yet, the final tug.
The final tug
Pleads to begin it all to the better times.




Sunrise
Tiny lanterns on paddy fronds
Light up the morning scene
Like awakened eyes
Splitting the air in rainbow swirls.
Butterfly chose some
Rest is all green