Hello to the morning it is brand
new and old
Good night to the night I
might never see it again
The stars are always there
The moon and sun are the
same as always
Like rain droplets falling
from the clouds of gray and dark hues
Each of us is unique
Each tree is tall each seed
is small
The flowers see what wonder
we don’t spy the nigh awakens of all the tired facing trees we see many and
many aloof
Spring and fall
Summer and winter
Hot and cold
Dry and wet
We all dance on the same globe
Love us or hate us
We are all unique
Ever changing
Ever stable
Hair, nails, scales, fur, fins, tales, feet and toes we got
some flappers maybe hands as well
Under one roof
Under no house
We eat of we are eaten
Like some draw and some see drawing through eyes of wonder or
eyes of damnation
We all feel or feel we feel
Mars also glows as it retracts from the spot as fair as a
brush stroke as she blends the soups of life dinner’s all clunked up with the
good and the bad mixing and clashing everlasting like atoms colliding and
smashing against invisible brick walls
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