I’m in a Fog today
Can’t seem to find my mind
Looked on the ground it wasn’t there
Thou I realized I was wearing one left shoe,
one right boot
I have been to the PO and to the mall
Oh, I think I better head home
Maybe my mind is there ?
Or at least, there should be one right shoe and/or one left boot
Note to self: add more light where you get dress
Tiny water droplets suspended in the clouds
As they move on the currents of air
Until the burden of its’ weight
Releases and water drops fall to the earth
To be absorbed
To flow and make it way to the sea
To move on the current of oceans
To evaporate back to the clouds
With the ebb and flow of life
Spring is a time when the earth changes color from greys and browns against a blue background to the greens that as emerging out of the ground, buds enlogating seaching for the sun.
It’s life coming out a hibernating season, it’s new life born that all we need to do is to look close at its’ fine details for it creates the patterns of the whole landscape around us.
Light penetrates the ground allowing seeds to come to life, before the canopy of leaves from trees dapple the light
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Is much more eloquent in terms of writing than she is at speaking.