Drinkin' sugar soup, I see where you hide, but I wont snoop.
Watchin birds swoop and swallow the day with a keep-on-chuggin' pace.
The sunrise well enjoyed, after the dark cold, naturally full is the void.
Open your eyes
 each day you have a choice.
Cutting dimes in half so that wind can blow away the capital chimes.. into a foreign song you seemed to have known all along.
 iF you  find something hard to put into words, think of all the things of weight and elaborate mass you can fit into just one word.
if you find you can put these hard things into the swift world outside the awaiting page.
onto a stage delighted and well made.
you're dancing in a fountain separate from this fiending sea of who could be. might still be green, you're existence keen.