She liked to sit and make paper airplanes from tissue paper, the way the courteous wind takes to it gladly
Spins it immediately from reach, while she would throw her shoes a little further behind and proceed to dip a painted upon toe
Soaked in mesmerising liquid coloured bliss
Shut her eyes and simply fail to find a single way from under beneath, however praiseworthy this spectacularly fractured piece of her tail-end life may be
Proceed no less, what is ceaseless cannot push to exist with frozen time, the grasped at imagined in between
Today has been terrifically kind on Maria today, it seems
