the curtain rises . while the audience still sleeps . the play has begun
there is always more . that can be consumed, controlled . but full is enough
contrasts exist . in tension and harmony . they tell the story
often, symmetry . is mistaken for balance . in our daily lives
what is taken in . determines the quality . of what’s given back
when the lilacs bloom . filling the air with fragrance . the snow shovel’s done
dreams from a promise . always meet reality . to form the future
at the starting point . there is little guarantee . the path will make sense
capturing what was . as nostalgia, history . becomes fantasy
when something is new . it comes with an excitement . that fades over time
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