Look up high.
See angel fish fly
to castles of sand
in an ice-cream sky.
Look up and see
cherry pie clouds
whisper and sigh
on their way
to the city
of honey bees.
A Child’s Dream
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Look up high.
See angel fish fly
to castles of sand
in an ice-cream sky.
Look up and see
cherry pie clouds
whisper and sigh
on their way
to the city
of honey bees.
The Purple Hermit 
Love the vibrance, seeing things as a child, and the amazing stitched-together illustration, Nikita. Pity we can’t go back.
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Yes it’s sad that as we age we often lose the vivid and intense perspectives of childhood when the world is full of wonder. I’m stuck in a mean small hospital room right now and thinking back on my childhood.
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Sorry to hear that, Nikita. Hope you get out of there soon.
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Thanks Steve
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