two small moons orbit a large planet, or are they two coins and a bowl
hidden in plain sight surprises aren’t, really if we understand
cautiously i wake to face an uncertain world in uncertain times
worries of the day can wait; the sun is rising and i will be there
if you see something stop before you say something ask: what did i see?
rain on the window pane, drops vie for attention with white clouds / blue sky
seeing the outside very rarely lets us know what happens inside
in the new normal relaxing feels like an act of rebellion
we don’t need to guess what a boat is, even when sitting on dry land
when the boards come down people will wrongly assume it’s back to normal