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.