perhaps the rain is only the sky remembering something

there appears to be a small amount of magic in the kitchen

a little cloud got lost between the trees

the moon has been following me home again

i'm sure there is another treasure waiting to be found

my thoughts have gone out for a little walk.

small joys blossom in places of quietude

these currents carry my memories toward the sea

perhaps, the woods leave little gifts for those who linger

tiny raindrops can make tiny rainbows

some things are only meant to bloom long enough to be remembered

how do fireflies keep their little stars shining ?

it may be far, but it still whispers in my heart ..

the pond holds the sky through its sheer veil

every path holds secrets, if you are curious enough to follow it

crickets are playing their wings, like tiny violins

some days, happy moments hide quietly

she only unfolded her pale petals after the sun has gone, like a moonflower

it was worth it, because it left a trail of light behind.

dandelion seeds are traveling with the wind, carrying the promise of life