She found me.

She found me as I laid still dreaming of uneven colours in black and white.

The complexity of moments that trickle through time and space. She stays right there, beauty takes her place.

Blowing in the wind, her emotions are unfazed. I found myself dancing with the leaves, falling in line, bringing her back to herself, counting sheep and losing time. Surrendered to nothing but as nothing may be, picturesque moments between you and me. Gentle soul, slowly pieced together, it’s the quiet moments where she reflects and tethers.

Moonlit lullabies that handle the elegance of her life, protecting each moment as life comes by.