A simple wildflower

Watching a wildfire.

Helplessly watching everything crumble and fall.

A dangerous eclipse.

Burning each and every path.

It’s painful to see

The destruction that love can make.

So many beautiful things, wilting and falling

Build up a tower

Just to bring it down.

I can’t tell whether I was really seeing the sun or just blind from her light.

And if I really saw the moon in the morning sky or if it was just a glare in this picture perfect photo.