its pretty all around
in bloom
the ball is advancing
black
bouncing
bigger yet still
its all i can see now.
splinters pink!
blow away
random as autumn leaves
a breeze soft
playing around.
all of it is gone
i'm left alone
smiling
catching the leaf on my head
its got the answers
all settles back
awakes
for a minute the world halted just for me

(was it the dislike or the 'feeling' that came first and caused the other?)