18 march

it's a big world after all the curtain calls are far off - so we hope, the velvet ropes, the sidelines undefines - we rewind our minds to take in the full scope but such a spectacle! the full realm of possibility! our tendencies to wishwash away the white fences of others - the challenges to brothers and tricky twists to sisters when on we stand alone holding nothing but our own: we are meant to discover, to grow, to create - we are the fate we write for ourselves, the secret elves that come only in stories are powered by glorious energies and ideas the trials overcome and the humdrum vegetable soup thursdays - stay with me while i count the silverware and we will know our greater dishes - the fish is swimming upstream to catch a better view - the sun is casting backforth and loosening the truth - a juicy peach opportunity waiting on a not/too/high branch the chance to find the orchard even yet the tree - you and me and the sun to rise - pie on the window tomorrow