Colors all around wondering where to spot and look first
Echos of all sorts of sounds around
Blind minded and simply looking out the window
Hearing the echos of the winds throughout the streets and buildings near by
The curling of leaves brushing against air
Swirls and whirls
Straited along the smooth slink sheets
With mountains of pillows around
Quick breezes wondering around the room
Curling the hairs of my body
Not quiet shivering
I realized it was my first in a variation of things
To all who are creative can image endless possibilities
