Today feels like bubble gum skies and marshmallow clouds. I see upside-down trees talking to each other in bella dreams. Sometimes, they whisper secrets—shh, secrets just for me.
Did you hear that the moon likes to dance? Every twinkle a step, every beam a partner. One zebra told me last night, under the bright taco stars.
What's beyond the horizon, wearing a jaunty hat? Rabbits riding rain drops to catch up with the sun. And I think, "That's far more fun than nighttime naps."
The Corner with Sideways Clouds The Freckled Canvas