Outside My Window

Outside my window
the wind is howling.
Rain is sparkling
in the dark of night.

The dark green trees
shake their branches
and dance in the blackness.

Sweet music flows from the river.

As I look out
I see my old friend -
withered branches twisting
and winding magically.

And under his scraggy branches
I see the fairies dancing.

The leaves tumble around them,
adorning their feast.

Oh, how I wish I could be part
of their enchanted world.

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Fern

This was an early picture that I took with my mum's first digital camera. I had lots of fun with the macro function in our backyard and in some of the parks in our little town. That was before I was made aware that people would usually deal drugs in those parks and was forbidden to go. I went anyways.

All the Universes

Light travels fast, light travels far, come and travel with me and with light... far, far away... to the farthest realm... darkness surrounds me, but soon the sky lights up with millions and millions of stars and I am not alone. Oh, sweet cosmic abyss, embrace my poor soul and make me immortal, so I can see... so I can feel... all the universes... all the universes out here... swimming through time until the end of it and the start of a new time in oh so many dimensions... spread out, crumbled up, sticking together, floating, rolling, turtleneck dimensions.

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