Unfiltered breath, standing ghostly.
Energized by enlightened desire but confused by reason,
Undertone of tropical greens snare the misty thoughts of uncertainty,
While a chill breeze moves across, carrying the seeds of doubt
Dry earth inhales the green breath, engorged the seeds into the dead land.
Buried under grains of memory. Isolated, tears catalyzing a heartbeat that ripen through time.
Unfertilized seeds still circle this world, searching for their other half.
Looking for a home.