stretch and yawn… sip the caffeine. Sure, green tea is better and … I hold to the ‘so what’ of it and let the brew slide on through. Inhale the morning, exhale the night’s rest, rally the moment to give a little here. A new month of my jabber and poetic
scintillation. Oh …just settle in and be entertained.
1 june 2011 > 11/20/2 > Adjustment/justice
How will you adjust your attitude today?
What does fair and just mean to you?
Can you forgive an old pain?
Stories are long and tall
Made up by a history
Stretched out for the telling
Held in esteemed for safe keeping
Stories are short and wide
Made up in an instant
Stretched out in the imagination
Held to a moment of false truth
Stories are rhyme and verse
Made up for heart’s rhythm
Stretched out in a mystery
Held to longing’s cadence
Stories are novel and flash
Made up for reason’s need
Stretched out for expression’s want
Held to untamable desire
Stories are everywhere,
all the time