Raindrops

crystal clear,

silent travel,

the true circle of life.

drip,
drop.

silent music,
almost a dance,

slithering down the leaves,
until it seeps into the ground.
down,down,down,
and then,
gone.

-Hollister

Galloping Free

du thum,du thum.
ole red and I
galloping free
no fence,
no boundries
just a stream,some trees
and the minor earthquakes of our footsteps.


-Hollister

clouds

vaporized.
lighter than a single feather.

A sight you'll never forget.

My head's in the clouds.



-Hollister

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