Oil painting

walking dogs,
rainy morning,
clouds thick,
as twenty blankets,
walk the bridge,
dog barks,
mouth falls open,
dog barks again,
hand on Nikon,
the world looks,
like a dutch,
oil painting,
as finally,
the sun bursts,
for thirty seconds,
just for me.

Heko





thank you so much for all your birthday wishes for my sister yesterday, you guys are stars, all of you!



From far, this will, be engraved, in my cells, of grey, as black, and white, made them still, and stay.