feet 3D-print themselves by a puddle in a mellow muddy muddle and a ripple or two of rain
diamonds roll down an intricate landscape and glisten with Fibonacci-Chi; they have their own mysterious patterns and rhythms
tip-tap, drip-drop: dancing, dancing, they grow in number and cascade into song
accompanied as they are by various background tones of angled moods and colour...
....occasionally there is an overview of harmony and sunlit contentment
hey Pinkie, will you open up for me...oh wild thing of the wild woods who makes my heart sing and every thing groooovey?
I ain't afraid to cuddle you, you little thorns who pretend to be saying "For Queue" but really are plump and juicy guardians of the musical treasures that abound
aha, there she is, the budding Rose Queen with raindrops - for the SOM suckers who were wondering! Would she even smell as sweet if it weren't for those glistening diamonds around her neck?
"tee hee hee", chuckle the Aphids, stoned out of their minds and wiggling their bottoms in time to the pumping music, "tee hee hee, ain't we just the cyoootest you did ever ever seeee??"
"sitting on the fence can be a real pain in the ass, especially if it's sharp ya dig?" sez Purple-ish Leaf pushing through a flat fence in order to make the point and partake in some raindrop madness...
....as the music continues to pipe through and it's alright I tellya, here comes the sun little darlin' twinkletoes!
"ahem....twinklePAWS if you pleese", sez the alert, serious and party-pooping1 Shanti, "you may like whiskers barge but you ain't gona get no cuteness from me today - you have the Aphids for that. And what's with the raindrops huh? Can you even sing?".....[stunned silence from barge]....."yeah rite cat got yer tongue izzit? Now woof along will ya and stop bothering me, I have Sirius stuff to attend to and it ain't called the Dog star for nothing!"
[Important Note 1: text scored out after objection (valid & sustained) by Shanti; she is NOT a party-pooper!]
