loop of sunrises

i could stand in one spot and watch sunrises speed past me for years

garden of the mind

growing in silent slumber

fish out of water

the cycle of life

embrace the morning

trees looking like waves playing on a sand-sky

alone in the rain

sudden shower of plum rains

river flows

time continues on and on

lucky cat

watching over a rusting palace

cold city on a hot summer day

the colours lie, the thoughts mingle

connecting two separates points

some say we can all be bridges

you stood there

and wished the hill was a cage, to hold eternity

disconnect looming

discombobulated mornings