nature can force us to take a break and step back while it refreshes
nature’s graffiti would be a flower growing on an ugly fence
the flower worries not; the sun will always shine eventually
never trust someone selling a star shaped flower as if it’s a star
two vines, intertwined the squash, the morning glory sharing the same fence
when we see something in passing; in error we think we understand
upon reflection the picture’s a bit hazy if it did happen
the greatest power is in the imagining of what we don’t know
the path up ahead has the answers to questions i haven’t thought of
i wade in the sky breathing deep of the ocean and wake upside down
uptown jack 