Juggling, tea

The wind came to visit

Snow globe

When the snow has fallen

Already where

Snowstorm

Bricks of joy

I’m Sears

Petals

That remains

The fallen tree

Ease

Soar

That place by the hemlocks

We didn’t even notice

Stop walking

In the valley

The heather moor

Christmas trees

I love visiting moss on rainy days

Forgot my self

Permission

A three-minute vacation

Yet still I watch

The vacuum

When the tree starts dancing

The way home

No foots wrong

The chair

Only by stopping