Flying in shapes that form to begin
Softening edges drying beyond
Sharpening a vision
Caressing the noises
Hushing the screaming stories
Often touched by featured softness
Often fallen, broken, torn
Stitching and clinging
Leaving and living
Far and stretched
Hazed and sound
Furry and delight
Like Ice cream in fright
I feel it all together
For all it smells is sweet
How matter integrates to disintegrate..
and form to deform
We make stories all along
melting again and beyond
An Ice cream to be
thoughts frozen somewhere
relish and yumm
would be ...should be...
