Freeze frame your closed window and write adjetives to create a vague sense of connection.
playfully create energy thats so thick your essence draws color from open air.
Dance in circles around the checkerboard floor as it slowly disappears.
While patterns of its weeping rain trickles down expressionless and gives you solace.
envy the warmth that only migrating butterflies understand.
A higher place above the cold northern winds .
A future that only begins.
