Derrick Thinks

holy
it sits across the water -
an ant bikes by
only to be overtaken by a bear.

oh
the cheese
there it sits -
was that a bird?

anyway
that thing -
i think i feel the river's breeze
even up here.

nobody notices the cheese.

the autumn chill has truly come
what a wait!

the windows are now all closed... apparently there's this obsession with keeping the warmth in. it's supposed to make us feel more comfortable. but i see closed windows as keeping the cold out. why?

the sooner we accept the seasons for what they are, the sooner we can heal the bitterness that exists in our hearts. it's caked like the frost on the windows. it won't go away; not unless you let it. let the windows open! let balance occur!