In time,
underlined words on paper, the favorites
of phrases, become illegible, though not
forgotten as our temperature to change
thoughts creates undercurrents from a
thick darkness within.
The answers to our delicate puzzles can
be fragile, larger than what there was.
Every chance attempted is an epic motion
within our history; trying times
can easily succeed without trying.
We need to focus on what is missed, creating
a covering like the flame resistant moth.
Think quiet. You don’t have to reach for
What’s already there.