Us

Little trains wrapped in polythene chocolate wrappers of green and gold of the innocence of the almost infancy of once upon a long time ago running with dinosaurs and the Gutenberg press much later that disappeared with a sudden quickness of smoke that turns everything into ash and wisps of smoke inside drinking straw magnifying glasses magnifying vision with the hope of a bigger world and wider world view for a heart of gold growing old sipping on the rim of a cup green tea and honey to be a bee or not to be one or two or many a queen in a hive high five in the language of words praying for world peace carrying with it little twigs of olive in its beak from plains to mountain peaks little brown nipples pebbles rolling caressing translucent fabric silk and rayon on cool soft beds jiggling shaking giggling ice tipped glaciers sinking airships of a year ago from an age long ago in history of clouded reality with misty mornings and fog on which little girls with blue eyes or brown jump rope inside wells full of water from the new rain growing trees and algae on rock beds of deeper dark depths of her mind particularly of her kind wearing wings under their armpits the length and breadth of a deep blue sea deep sea (green tea) water blue just like you and me and the sea so deep, sea so blue just like me, just like you