In Forest Photographer

Okliri

Today I woke up clean and bright ..
Just to be in the woods
I am in the forest!
Dancing on the hills of trees
Birds, moss,
Brooks, snails,
Stones,
Roll-ups
The rolling sandstone,
Soft soil in which the trailing berry
Probably raspberries
Cloud clouds
And glimpses of the sun
Immediately illuminating the magical meadows
Aaaaaaah, how wonderful it is here.
Where everything is still wet after the storm
Glowing Shapes
Lightness inside
More and more new
Oscillations
Twirling under a tree
Twisting to shards in the sky,
Up to hyper spheres,
Branches, mosses
It is here that he lands
If the upturned head
And then the fluctuations are not comic
Continuation of the elements
Absorbs a mad rhythm
You do not run anymore, but everything is also moving swiftly
And pulls in all directions
In all directions

Photographer photographer Music Art Draughtsman