coming out of
the thick black clouds
a honey thriven moon.

hiding behind

the autumn grass

the moon sings

welcome songs

to delightful spring.

early spring
the dandelions
raise their heads

  always better than
a sudden exitting
an  Existence

silencing
the sounds ofl ove
stillness in life.

whirling round
the beauty of flows
rise and fall of waves.

streaming
in extreme silence
a house of techies.