Finger flowers stretching,
grasping marshmallow cloud dancers...
The eyes of the stars are watching,
And laughing at the world...
A last breath, a last batting of times eyelids,
eyes fall of rain, in the depths of ourselves...
The stars of night are awakening,
Though tired from their slumber...
Walking through the
arboretum...
This is about people's different attitudes to...
As the rain pours and pours...
I'm a beautiful white seagull
Flying over the sea...
I am sitting here next to my window,
I am watching the wind and the leaves blow...
A hail of a bell,
Became softer and softer...
Beware of the ants!
Little legs are everywhere...
The times that we had; Just us two.
Disappointments shared; We were blue...
In an open field of rich emptiness i watch day...