When taking it in

I....think that it is a sign

and

I.....have to speculate

from such great heights.....come down now. But everything looks perfect from far away.

with arched back, i stretch. Eyes closed, head slowly rolling in circular motion, careful to give each creak and crack it's full attention.

screen blurs eyes burn

my family sleeps and i am in the center of it all.

in the corner, the man strums his guitar in quiet melody, relaxing and releasing and remembering.

the shrillest highs and lowest lows do not question their experience, their existence nor exit.

crooked, misaligned and scattered - perspective - drawing my finger slowly across my chin and now back onto the anticipated keys. Holding chin in hand, waiting for clarity.

possibilites

faith

KNOWLEDGE

love

thanks for listening