Truth Crumbled Into Dust

Like a barren hollow, with thirst quenching for trust.

Life living at rock bottom, the truth crumbled into dust.

In Whispers Behind The Trees

In calm, subtle contrast, daylight quietly leaves;

Sunset ends in whispers, just behind the trees.

Clouded Weight

An orange swirl of sunset, submerged by gray;

Enlightens tomorrow under the weight of today.

Clouds of Anguish

The evening darkness, extinguished light to cope;

Anguish even in the clouds, like ashes and smoke.