Screaming Anguish

Forever I waited for a mere glimpse of your shadow But all I saw in the end was the shimmer of your scythe as my silence echoed within the screaming anguish.

Little Bird

Little bird found a twig, just lying there under a tree, she brings it to her nest, but cannot find anywhere to fit, she still keeps it, thinking it is too nice to let go, While the other little bird, blue and red, fluffy with a long floppy tail, and a nice big golden beak,…