Month: August 2015

Have you ever looked out
at the glassy surface of your backyard pond
and seen the little fish swimming there
and imagined that they were painted there
in excellent
but not quite
perfect perspective

Have you ever looked up at the clouds
And remembered what it was like to be five years old
When everything was so big, and you were small
And you still felt a sense of wonder at it all
Reading the stories that the great sky told
Uninhibited imagination running wherever you allowed
And you allowed it
everything