Relic's Bare Trees : Writing

The door of death (Triolet)

The door of death (Triolet)

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


It's fatal to wait; try today There may not be a tomorrow. The door of death may choose to sway. It's fatal to wait; try today. Fo..
The wildflowers and you.

The wildflowers and you.

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Thepurple violet in your hair blooms for all the days you spoke with a sparkle in your eye.Fields of wildflowers dance at your presence.The moon off t..
Voyeur

Voyeur

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Will you meet me tonight,late, at your window?I need to see youlike a stargazersees the skies.
In the moments that slipped by...

In the moments that slipped by...

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Each moment that slipped bypast my attention,was a spiritual giftI never noticed.
Pathogen

Pathogen

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


I've no desire for sunshine.Of late my sleep's been crude.My weakened will thrives to endureThe lack of emails viewed.Youtube has me kidnapped.Though ..
A murder in Paradise Valley

A murder in Paradise Valley

A Story by Relic's Bare Trees


An old story revised.