the fog slowly liftsand landmarks come into viewwe adjust our course
a line drawn somewhere dividing safe from unsafeprotecting the view
a strong foundationshows signs of wear and repairbecause it matters
we create our worldsand sometimes, if we’re luckyget to live in them
we can build a bridgebut if no one uses itit’s just a structure
thousands of blossomsare impressive because ofeach one by itself
with the sharpest toolswe can create the best workwith the least effort
as life’s metaphora fake chimp in a fake cageis a bit spot on
each drop of waterbegan today not knowingof the waterfall
some wait patientlyfor it to be the right timebefore jumping in
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