gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!

a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet

He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes

dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.

Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.

The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?

winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction

Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.

I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.

Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.