Straight, surrounded by blue.

Not a single plane, anywhere.

Another strange day. ...

Coldness,

Playing with darkness.

Waves, ...

Layered mountains,

Hiding in shadows.

Darkness, bowing to daylight. ...

Gathered tightly.

Waiting brightly.

Sunny smiles. ...

Sitting there.

In summer’s waning light.

Years ago. ...

“Let’s wander there.”

Where?

“Weg, of course.” ...

Good luck, or bad luck,

On cold, icy days.

No different than on sweltering, ...

Triangles, squares,

Patterns, words.

Living together. ...

Push me.

With your frozen fingers.

There’s’ something, ...

Bulging eyes.

Flattened ears.

Dangling arms. ...

Bricks,

Wearing darkness.

Crevices, ...

Not sitting weather.

But soon.

Spring’s green is near. ...

Imagination,

Creativity, or

Childish playfulness. ...

Some days,

Horizons can’t be seen.

When footprints beg ...

Minus twelve.

Snow, icy breeze,

The perfect fridge. ...

Picture, postcard perfect.

Everything in place.

Harmonious. ...

Straight lines, stains,

Brightness, blurriness.

We live life, ...

Sometimes we’re afraid.

Thoughts frozen.

Feet stuck. ...

Long winter months,

When the sky meekly hides,

Beyond dark, dense clouds. ...

Holding on to you.

Tightly.

On rainy, autumn days, ...