Bella, In Repose

Still held: memories
Of conversations near-lost,
bitter/sweet remnants.

Etherea

A Nightmare rises;
fearing our love was nothing
but some quaint daydream.

Baybay

Vivid green, bold palms
watch over sunlit rice pads,
Bus buzzes us home.

Silverbird

Jettisoned, our lives;
Airplane divorces tarmac,
Leaving her behind.