Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Momentum

A push off
a cliff, doesn't mean you'll fly. 

To slide off
a hill, doesn't mean you'll sled

And certainly don't expect a rainbow
whenever there's some rain 

But you can still pretend 

Falling can be flying
sliding can be sledding 
a drizzle can be kaleidoscopic

So when I see fireworks 
that don't mean there's a BBQ 
But I can still buy a hot dog

And when you see cascades 
that doesn't make that place idyllic 
But I'll still write a poem about it 

When we see a sunset
that doesn't make that day perfect 
But we'll still call it that 

And eventually, perhaps 
we will fly 
we will sled
we will see a rainbow 

Eventually, we will be full
And nature's beauty will be revealed. 

Perfection aside, this is the best ride I've ever ridden. 



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