[...I will stand arms outstretched
pretend I'm free to roam
I will make my way
through...]

[...all the love gone bad turned my world to black...]

[a perfect circle of acquaintances and friends
drink another, coin a phrase]

[I like your hands all full of glory]

[A quiet picture drawn each day before it ends
to remind me once again
why I'm even here.]

murmur / coral caves

fitter, happier, more productive