Poems

The fall

is so beautiful…
Today I found myself thanking heaven
that I too am allowed to exist
in all this beauty.

Yesterday I tickled a tree.
When I got home, I found in my scarf
a little piece of twig.
She wanted to come with me,
to keep laughing.
I kissed her on the cheek,
I put her in the vase, next to the others
and told them a story.
They thought it was hilarious
together with the little monkey.

If only it would be so simple with people…