Wind in the rain...
the fragile flower
with petals blown
off the stems
lone frame..
Staining the dirt-
in pigments
of pure colors
sprayed..
swaying meloncholy...
a total disarray...
a totality of circumstances..
shifting to the forcast-
in stances half gray...
sucumbing-
to the forces
in play..
meshing
in the mire,
enduring the day..
the murk.
the mathematics..
the re-birth of fire...
re-actuation
salvation in decay
put myself on the pyre
in the storms..in the rains..
an elemental choir-
germinating from the pains..
"winds and strings"
a window accompaniment-
left hollow looking within..
the mosaic bellow-
birthed from the singe..
the lost origin..
drifting
drifting
on a seed-wing..
