There is often light,

At the end of every path.

One need only believe, ...

Rusted,

Parts broken,

Yet unabashed, unafraid, ...

It seems a different life,

When we played,

With paper airplanes, ...

Relaxed summer days,

When doing nothing,

Feels best. ...

A man is honored,

By a statue in a park.

A naked woman, ...

Their faces,

Aren’t like ours.

No lips or eyes. ...

A beautiful day…

Calm waters,

Not a soul around, ...

Organized, clean,

But hard to see.

This sunny morning, ...

Some trees aren’t afraid,

To show what’s within.

They wear their hearts, ...

Today,

I feel dark.

In a sunny world, ...

Sometimes,

What’s in front of me,

Is hard to see. ...

Do not worry,

If the day feels sideways.

Like colors of the rainbow, ...

Wisdom is everywhere,

Waiting to be found.

Painted on walls, ...

Today I feel trapped.

Curled up in bed,

Wishing the day would pass. ...

Clarity,

Is born from nothingness.

Haziness, ...

An early morning grey.

Thoughts bouncing around,

Feeling dense, ...

Sometimes I need to listen,

Without knowing why.

Warm, sunny days, ...

Some days,

I look at nature,

Through different eyes. ...

In olden times,

Jokes were readily understood.

Misconceptions, ...

Home,

Is a private place.

A safe haven, ...