easy grey jane

In the middle of the road
A soft landing

An owl, wise in his wisdom
On a silver chain, caged
No music playing

Getting her out of a jam
Not being able to see
Cannot pull away my eyes
They’re stuck to my face

No se
Dias y un dia de los muertos
Several months past yet
We still celebrate life

There is magic everywhere
If you look closely inside yourself

Purple flowers
A new shade of primary colors
We installed that yesterday

Arctic white cup

Water dressed in brown
Celebrating more days ahead

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