stranded thoughts

A falling leaf on a windless day.
Crossing the stream without getting wet.
A stranded arm at the side of the elbow.
Entering the water without making a ripple.
A forgotten attic hiding precious dust and space.
Seeing without puncturing the lid on our eyes.
A cranium wedged apart letting a dangerous brain grow.
Believing others without a volcano of doubts.
A delicate and silky nun’s ass sitting on a coarse bench.
Solving the riddles of life without a single mathematical error.
A greedy stain on a plain shirt attracting unnecessary attention.