within rigid shapes . are lines forbidden to cross . this is not nature
there are odd places . quietly maintained, and life . is that much better
them, standing in front . want to have the most to say . even if they don’t
the tangled branches . go unseen, until the time . when the flowers bloom
a feather’s beauty . cannot be seen if the bird . is still wearing it
to create order . from chaos, first we agree . on what chaos is
one person’s version . of utopia might be . hell to someone else
positive thinking . can only stay positive . when built on actions
the alternatives . often won’t fix the problems . we’re told are problems
every sunrise . is a reminder; each day . is a brand new page
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