Yellow drops of drizzle, jupiter gum drops- a time of pink clouds floating on an isle of disbelief. Time stands still days turn to nights, life stops and starts. We see the end we see the beginning time stops for no one, who stops for you? Top of the morning end of the night, lifes a breeze chilly and dry. Move the mountain, glide off the cliff take a breathe and enjoy the riff. Lose the moment gain the memory- time, time, time...tick tock tick tock clocks and smocks, life goes round and round. Little yellow butterflies float in the breeze, what do you see? I see a box a big round box, squeeze in squeeze out leave a mark push it in. Leave me behind, pull me in close. Pink swirls of melted twirls keep the movement flowing, glowing, lights and twilights keep me inside the outside of this window.
(Trying a writing game, writing without thinking.)