Some days,

Life’s road seems confusing.

Which direction to go, ...

Not alone.

Not yesterday, or today.

Years of standing together. ...

Dry on dry.

When the movie,

Was ending. ...

One of those grey days…

When raindrops refuse to cease,

And thoughts dance, ...

Blank pages,

Silly notes,

Pockets of levity, ...

Determination and dreams,

Find ways to bloom.

Old-world weather forecast,

Using a stone.

Long before satellites, ...

Unusual and vivid.

Handwritten,

In bright smudges, ...

Hazy and brown.

Darkness,

Dancing with light. ...

What to look appreciate…

Drying wheat field.

Grey, silent lake. ...

Hard outside.

Soft,

Where you won’t reach. ...

Sit here.

Rest.

Soak in the sun, ...

Life letting go,

On bare stones.

Romantic, lonely, cold. ...

Do you feel lonely?

“No.

Do you?” ...

Skies,

May look threatening.

Clouds, ...

Cement, brick, iron.

Close, bar, protect.

“Innocent hearts believe. ...

Siddhartha-like river.

To contemplate drifting days.

A quiet corner, ...

There’s always one,

In every crowd,

Daring to be real. ...

Aging,

Is natural.

Simple, ...

Silver rings,

In different shapes and forms.

Keys unlock doors. ...