6.19.2007

moderate
a climate heading in dangerous stormy directions
step the wind out of those sails
reel them in quickly
and relax

in this color of day
i sit upon the grass
contemplate
a cool breeze soothes things away
and the uncertainties fade

it all amounts to little more
than piles of problems that play out more in my head
then they need to
it all starts with a smile
and i trade weights for wind instead
because i need to
because it becomes me
and the day is much more than it could have ever been