memories become . ingrained in the narrative . dreams of the future
memories remain . but the past feels different . than when it was new
a community . is built around ideas . that might not survive
the serious world . uses fear to motivate . but there are options
to seek clarity . in the fog, misses the point . the fog tries to teach
if not confronted . what we fear does not exist . it just grows bigger
time is not wasted . doing nothing, on the days . with nothing to do
things seem to repeat . but with slight differences . that go unnoticed
as if by magic . the afternoon commuter . will have a clear road
where lines intersect . a position is taken . understood or not