Plumed In the Distance / Life is Breakfast

Plumed in the Distance /Life is Breakfast

Life is breakfast

I could extend this moment to the end of my life

Grapes are my thoughts pumping on the table and rolling to the edge

Can you think of a more cheerful and heartwarming present than a plate of scrambled eggs

Slow movement for a scene in between a picture and an almost silent movie

Soft in the air a melody is peeping through some invisible curtains

That might be red velvet

You never know what’s coming from the shadow

Through the window now spreads a garden

Cherry trees springing up with their white and pink plumed little balls of cotton

The distance is always safe

I hold on this deviance of my sight

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