Winter comes and goes
Slowly, flake by flake...
Standing high and tall
You are an inspiration...
Silhouettes of little boats
Float upon pastel colors...
I hold my head down in my arms
There was screams and crys and a loud alarms...
The club of a caveman
waving in the brown heat...
It's in the sky
It shines so bright...
In a car
it's raining...
Softly coated pillows float in the sky,
Calmly caressing mountain tops and trees...
I feel like a firefly maybe even a butterfly. Why...
.
squirrels playing tag...
Stop,
Just for a moment...
Frozen lake tempts me
to childhood follies once more...