Crayons 

Not that we are unlimited 

Collage 

Cut pictures 

Glue 

Fruity intentions 

Frosted glass 

Moisture from the hot showers 

Igloo 

Stasis 

There’s a freedom to solitude 

Community 

Though 

Yeah 

Words and energy and fixation 

Glow pop 

Wisdom 

The shine is a birth mark 

Been around awhile 

Silver 

Lines 

Scar 

Escaped symphony playing solo in the dark 

Caught a wild hair 

You reach out all the time 

Worldly 

Semi primitive 

Busy with it

All the microcosmic tells 

Tuck in 

Cute

One 

Often told story about that time

You witnessed it all

Flowers in the park swaying in the wind

Hoops

Sport coats bought for two dollars

Win

Together in the water from the road trails

No one discovered this yet

Snakes

Wild things

Blankets made in the wild

Tokens scattered as wishes for the next time

Light hits your face

Golden

Smile lines

Curly blonder dirty hair

Long

Could live there for awhile

Kiss an armpit

Dance to silence on the good jazzanova

Stars watch over

All the shallow disappears

Your kindness awakens the inner sense of connectedness

Soft