Once, in a land of colors, where roads tell stories, the clouds floated low.
What if rainbows were just cars? Eddie asked, smiling with eyes bright as bubbles.
A girl in yellow shoes danced, counting each step like seconds in a candy clock.
"Five and six and seven to the wishing well..." she hummed.
Shadows blink like sleepy kittens lounging on sun-warmed stones.
Do shadows dreams too?
Secret Pathways hide between thin trees,
whispering secrets of
the wind.
In this playful sky, all roads run amok, chasing their own tails
like giggling children, lost and never wanting to be found.
Melodies of Meandering accompany
the journeys that are made
in the vacuum of thought.