Tall trees sway dizzily in the wind.
Nearer the ground,
the wildflowers
tremble.

The leftover leaves calculated
the strange geometry of their
precarious position.

Eternal silence describes the
relationship between a
stone and its shadow

Life is a farce in which human beings
come and go like inexplicable
smears on a mirror.

Love can be a prickly thing,
yet still bear beautiful fruit.