Mindfully wadingThrough forests of a mind fullOf masquerading
heron stands still asmorning breaks the silence ofshattered dreams untold
sunrise eludes thismorning of grey sprinkles breakscreatures of the night
coffee breaks the dawnpouring life into this tiredmug of loneliness
It’s the little thingsFeeding my partner cookiesChocolate covered bliss
calling cranes gatheron autumn fields where no greenstalks remain for spring
autumn sunrise knockson winter’s frozen door to enter and burn up
Find a way to bringSmiles on cheerless facesAdd colors to life