It takes but a little nap...

The old majestic branches spot one’s head The stones on the pavement sense one’s steps Do they feel the emptiness that fills one?

Fresh Eyes Innocent, Unbiased The little bud. Fresh eyes observing The world around The young, old and all else. A hundred ideas...

The Leaf Smiles Golden

Sad the plight of the Balloon that inflates itself

The Dark Night Has Its Purpose

A Drop Of Sun an absurd take on a water drop...