Stating the Obvious

This Crazy Star

The summer stars while upside down,

A highway –

A traveler –

A sleepy town.

Long distance wishes slip from a sleeve

Being what we are,

We are what we believe.

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The good and the evil that is our all

(Spray paint “promises” on a wall)

We know,

We hear,

And what we say.

The time we grow – the places we stay

(Wanna play?)

Yesterday;

A shooting star – A passing car

how I wondered who you are.

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We can follow or we can lead –

We can both be what we need

To be

And be heard.

A passing thought – the given word

Or a sunny path with breeze-filled leaves

To dream with one who also believes

In what we do,

And what we are –

All but riding –

This crazy star.