everything closed has the means to be opened if we find the key
when cultures collide the best reaction i’ve found: enjoy the flavors
time pulls us forward anything we want to keep we must drag behind
we are the flower behind a broken wire fence that we can escape
when the steam rises from the next pot of coffee morning can begin
in an open field it’s easy to lose the one among the many
one can’t understand without looking at something in another way
if i had a thought while staring out the window it drifted away
a drop of water can bend the light; imagine what is possible
be true to yourself that is difficult to do amidst all the noise
uptown jack 