Letter to Faraway

 Dear Faraway,

I find myself wanting to thank you for the gifts you have sent.

Thank you for the falling star and the cloud shrouded moon and the   silhouettes of the palm trees against the dark sky 

I was wondering if you could let me know why it is that ...

What is at the forefronts of our minds and why that is or was?

As if we're doing a battle over utter nonsense?

Also.....

And why it is we don't fall into a deeper sleep and forgetful state? 

And one last thing for now...

How is it we are not more streamlined into the WIND?

I have heard some people paint things they see whilst others paint things they hear or in other senses.

                 Thank you for your considerations in the matter.

                     Yours.

                  STRAWMAN