sooth

(grey)

seahorse in the sky
river speaks to me
it speaks

of everything
and nothing

clear sky sunny day
red rusted gates and river flow
birds and ducks
singing
gurgling
faint engines in the sky.
Breeze.

An acceptable place
to stand and watch

duck still
amidst pools
of its own circles

don't judge
don't be aware of not judging
be

sooth

because life is precious
everything is connected
and you wouldn't do it if you knew you were doing it to yourself

because life is precious
everything is connected
and I know what's best for me