2 may

open is the only way to tell to share compare otherwise blinds down crowning glorious sunrise surprises with fried bliss the sizzle of exceptions breaking rules and tools knowing their limitations the changing stations as we tune in the static as the grooves spin around cushioning the needle the feel full of hope in a windowbright room we are soon and now and fascinated by the carbon-dated present posing as the future we two blur the lines in defined non-rhymes you know i know we show up and cup our hands to pour and catch the switch to fluid was never a move was loose like a tooth in pursuit of the truth wiggled with a tongue and chiseled with a fiddle made of gold straw and rumpelstiltskin's awe as the possible grows gently out of else greening the scene with dreams and sliding safe to sleep