Living The Dream

Here I am again. I think this is even the same parking space I used yesterday… No, I was over one space. Staring into the tree’ skinny and twisted spine. The thin dark green leaves popping out at me. But it all feels like a dream. And I wish, instead of seeing through the thicket

You Make Me Smile

You make me smile With no effort at all Just being you Is how you made me fall