flower power
.
no
it’s not snowing
white petals
of apple blossoms
tumbling through the air
intoxicating me
the scent
is their last sentence
of love
.
.
no
it’s not snowing
white petals
of apple blossoms
tumbling through the air
intoxicating me
the scent
is their last sentence
of love
.
The fastest matter in the Universe
a Thought
as well as often the Stickiest
trees whispering
your voice
in their windery arms