The wind blowing on my skin soothes me

It Whispers “here I am”

My eyes are drawn to the moonlight glistening on the shallow creek

The scent of rosemary invading my nostrils crooning me to sleep

I drift off and dream the dreams of life and death

Pondering of love and friendship

Misery and joy

“I love you my dears, may you crumble and die painfully”

Death wasn’t on my side this time

The painful scars being created as days go by

Detached from life

Then I remember

The enchanting sight of the Jack O'Lantern Bird Bath

Sadly I can only gaze at it from afar

For its beauty is deadly

Might its elegance draw you in

Remember to crumble

And die

Painfully