I imagine a wide-open space
surrounded by trees
front, left, right, back, top, bottom
Bumping Into the Fantasy Forest
I imagine a wide-open space
surrounded by trees
front, left, right, back, top, bottom
I walk under the winter trees
from one to another
I look up to the sky
between the silent branches
I seek the lights
without, and within
Standing alone in the cold wind
With all leaves left you