upright absolutism

day clear birds chirping
sun has melted the snow
toes cold and numb, yet
smiles come easily
enough to do and be

enough to start the day
though even now i question beginnings
peace among the chaos
how to remember confidence?
somehow something must be mine and mine alone
foundations wish to only be birds happy with a sun

reflections of a tree nothing new
yet i think about the real within picture
plot of turns that twist
nature of stricture beyond promise
oh it’s not the end of the world!

quite the opposite and so few see past
our trundled surfaces
born on water where melted snow
is ice cold and the conflux of design

…. merely a blocking of the light



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