Sometimes a whisper spills out of the darkness.
Pebbles laugh yet rainbows hide.
Why do my footsteps echo stories?
Once, upon a plastic sea
Lived a lonely blinking fish
Pencils in the sand drew tales
Until the waves erased its wish.
When the wind holds hands with trees,
We feel them dance just for us.
A toy knight fights
A soft toy dragon.
I speak and hear silence say 'hello'.