jan. 9 / 63 degrees

this is an atypical day: billow-beast clouds. vibrant

bright like spring. this is a turbulent drive

mixing bowl of good and bad

kooked by caffeine

sky wind machine

and the car absorbs it all - shake

shift

rattle at me

should weather not match the mood?

conjure old anti-trust flaws: run from blue eyes

shun blue skies the same. simplicity

where's the needle today?

all stacks of hay. ~ jan. 9 / 63 degrees ~

nonlinear thoughts on this linear road

bluster me. entangle - spider web spun

we're not victims here;

we choose our way

hunt the game

chase to balance empty palettes

but there are emotions.and relatives and. i'm relatively poor with social ills. finding balance

you'll find

is that poignant

pointy cliche

stacked of the scale

kick the bale in vain. simplicity

where's the needle today?

in.all stacks of hay. hey!

pop up unannounced

take aim!

'one day' is today

and i'm on your tail. fox and field

crimson-gold

elusive. catch rest for the day. i don't want replicated history

fired in a kiln of silence and insecurity

but you find sometimes that you've worked so hard

your perspective has been chipped away

and it's hard to speak the mind

when emotions don't take sides

find the balance: show don't tell

we are the history of a coin! we are an out-of-control grin!