Once upon a time, in a place like home, but twisty and floaty, there were shadows with names and songs that sang themselves.
The sun touched the tree upside down one day, and it laughed like sprinkles dancing on warm cupcakes.
Whispers & Thoughts wandered about, until they found big moon drops hiding in colors.
A little fog whispered sweetnothings to its big brother cloud and together, they sailed on sleepy waves.
One step, two steps, perhaps walking into a book left cracked open under a last summer's lazy skies.
Starry Confusion only kissed the butterflies made of night, quietly.
It felt like I have been here before, but the trees giggled in new shapes, wrapping the sky in purple ribbons.