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Unknown

On Monday, I saw a blue – green dragonfly dazzling brightly like it had been carved out of a jewel hovering above a softly swirling stream

On Tuesday, I find a sycamore dancing in the breeze, a small lime green bud swaying gently.

On Wednesday, I touch the bare bluebell bank wondering when sprouts as green as olives and tiny bells will bloom again.

On Thursday, I tasted blood, staining my finger like a traffic light, warning me to stop before I enter soul-stabbing swords as small as ants, growing on the floor.

On Friday, I hear a woodpecker slowly chipping his way into an oak tree looking for wood lice in the depth of the bark,

On Saturday, I captured a ladybug crawling on a curl of a furn unfurling for spring.

On Sunday, I dreamt of a deer prancing in pale moon light hoping that it finds its herd.

Exceptinal Doors

Gently, go and open the teal door,

perhaps you’ll see- 

a stunning sky staring at a sapphire sea, 

a blueberry bun in a baker’s shop

or a bowhead whale blinking. 

 

Excitedly, go and open the orange door,

perhaps you’ll see-

a child with a basketball, 

a mother cooking carrots over a flame 

or a marmalade cat dozing in the middle of pumpkins who grin menacingly.

 

Quickly, go and open the yellow door,

perhaps you’ll see-

a bunch of bananas waving in the breeze,

a bar of butterscotch melting in the sun

or a lemon as bright as a daffodil.

 

Slowly, go and open the green door, 

perhaps you’ll see-

a fluffy cactus in the middle of the ocean, 

emerald frogs bathing under acacia trees

or lazy lizards curled up in lime trees.

My trust

MY trust

My trust can calm even the most savage beast their is.

My trust scattered rose petals by the dozen.

My trust is a sleepy tabby cat bathing in the sun.

My trust is as bright as the sun yet as dark as the moon.

My trust is like a blink of an ultra marine eye catching the sunlight like a flick of water.

My trust shines above me and gives me more power.

My trust is immortal and will stick with me through thick and thin.

I found my trust in a deep lagoon guarded with exotic fish.

I found it in a empty crisp packet billowing around in a bear moor.

I found my trust in a starry midnight sky shining like a cup of gold.

I found my trust in a witchy tree all black and velvety but in the middle glowing red.

My trust can  lift me like a flag billowing in the breeze.

My trust can build up a mountain of people and friendships.

My trust can be a little cute bunny 🥰 playing in the sunlit.

If I lost my trust I would be emotionally scared.forever.

The end.