Out from the blooming daze

Out from the blooming daze

Traveling to find Hope

To have in my pocket

On discovery slope

In a community

A vast collective heart

I found a jigsaw piece 

Of a greater compart

No emphasis on stone

No emphasis on stone

Weaving around the tar

Skipping through blowing leaves

Without danger of far

In a world of worlds

Without friends and smiling

Happiness is hardcore

Munitions stockpiling

Beauty under dark clouds

Beauty under dark clouds

A thumb imprinting hard

Wild flowers are thriving

Taking over the yard

And yet unbeknownst to

This colorful display 

This vibrant colossal 

Electric storms just may

Fragments of forever

Fragments of forever

Constellation stars few

The moon pulling waters

Clouds leaving morning dew

We sit on the sidelines

Sparrows find poppyseeds

We try a shortcut through

The green grass and the weeds

Rush hour cars lining up

Rush hour cars lining up

The urgency for home

The red lights halting flight

A pacing metronome

Transition has begun

Ill fitting working cap

Project plans paling in

Each widening time gap

Now awake and alert

Now awake and alert

Can red and blue wave white

Or stars will be falling

Their points ready to fight

Millionaires were boasting 

They flourished with the poor

That was the gilded age

And now they’re back for more

Clouds have stopped moving

Clouds have stopped moving

Rain reluctant to fall

The homeless find shelter

In porticos and stall

From my aerie above

I see a jet breaking

Through clouds like a thought or

A dream in the making