June

I bring my nose close to 

the Lilac

as I smell it's like I'm smelling a universe of

peaceful trickling streams,

birds softly singing,

Why?

 Why are we scared?

 Why is fear overwhelming our delicate bodies?

 Why are we letting it?

 Why can’t we instead of being scared 

fight for others 

Each of you fluffy white 

clouds 

each of the shapes inspire me I look up into you 

and feel small and big at the same time