Mellow whys

— the feeling of being heard, deeply felt, under a cloudy sky with a fleeting moments i’d like to keep forever; to be told and to be shown— always and forever.

"This is, at its barest, the beginning.

A tiny forgotten butterfly wing beat sets off the domino for the incoming pinks and greens.

Perhaps, for your mellow whys?"

"may we someday all find our mellow whys"