My eyes often burn.
Sometimes I think, this will end.
But it never does.

Restless leaves, grey sky
October chill in the air
makes me uneasy..

Don't microwave life,
amplify by direct waves.
Savour each moment.

Mums blanket their care.
Lovers simmer, boil and burn.
Friends radiate love.

The world whirls at us.
The ground shifts unsettle us.
Bend, adapt or break.