picture little moments

[mercurybird]

butterscotch leaves
and phantom trees

silohettes,
against

the sherbert flavored sky.

oh! orange,
brilliant orange,
where have you
been hiding,

"beneath chlorophyll blankets"
she wispers
"while
clinging to hard
leaning fingerarms
called time".
.
.
.
Dreary
dew
drops
fall
into
reflected
cement
pools
cradling
little masterpieces
created by sorcerer trees
in "perfect" leafy forms
living colors,
patterns so vibrant and alive,
they become animistic.