Alas we Must Nourish

Alas we must nourish,
Planting seeds within;
Encompassing lovely colors,
Strikes with wonderment.
Falling wayward into abundance. 

night

Night of wonderment,
Shades of light caught-
Casting upon us.
Admit heartfelt wanderlust
Bodies of compilations,
Course through this night.

Desires

Desires of lust conspires
Under institutions of involvements,
Shall lovers bestow compassion?

Transformations

Caught in fire
Banished further
What shall remain I ask?
Until rays of sunlight,
Dreadful moments occur-
Transformations collide
Thus, such as my soul revived
Fourthly in to calming moments.

Don't Eat American PIe

Don't eat American pie
Only good deeds today
Tomorrow ripe with abundance