Worries

Fall as napalm

Fall as confetti

Thousands of autumn leaves falling

Just like my fears of disappointment

Giddy when disappointed

My life a perpetual typo

Chang’e left long ago

Now I’m left staring up

Ego like helium taken straight to the veins

Inflated on self-hate

I feel better when I know the naked branches will be covered again

Peek to tomorrow

A faucet pouring happiness

Every prince will lose his head

Let mine shoot off to an orbit

Bliss in life’s hiss

Like wind through an instrument

A lotus flowers through untreated waters