Doodles
Eat, nap, eat, sleep
Sleep at night
Play the days
Fog, blue sky, rain
All pass painted by light.
Writing, drawing, knitting
I walk the path
Play card games
From 1 to 10,
A king, a queen and a valet.
The lac doesn't say anything
It whispers the quacking ducks
Fog embraces the trees
Standing proud and still
Sun shine bright above.
What a beauty it is
The poems of the world a pale comparaison
What are we little men
With awe only can we see
The beauty that simply is.
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