Found this in a leaf

I am always looking for interesting leaves. I call a whole album I have created: Faces in Places 

The walls are thin

Sometimes at night 

the walls are so thin

I walk right through them 

and ask where I’ve bin

there’s just enough light 

and there’s just enough dark

I look for words 

to leave some kind of mark

I might be singing 

but I don’t make a sound 

I might be flying 

but I’m still on the ground 

Balance

There is a balance 

between the very large 

and the very small 

between the haven’t arrived 

and haven’t left

the ant is eager to cross the leaf