Green that rests

Respite under weeping breasts

Crowflowers

On my eyes

Green that rests

Peace under branches (trip)

Golden willows shy

Green that rests

Permanently unstable

Men

Will drown

Green coats

The silence

Of ears underwater

And eyes to

The sky

Stream floats above the walkway

Aspirations greater than the tides

Will life sustain does anything hold its momentum

Ophelia’s river the color of your eyes

They'll either leave or die

It’s been so long since we joined hands in business

The country will outsprint the city

Industry

Vines and plumps the core