It's Still Life

Everywhere Poem: Forgotten Things

The woman
returned home
after circling half the world.

The dandelion seed
was still waiting
where she left it.

Everywhere Poems don’t have a subject. They have a starting point and follow wherever attention leads. It’s — go for a walk and see where you end up.

Some images created with Midjourney; all writing is my own original work.©Misky 2006-2026.