Clarity vs. heat, you know?
Clarity in the face of heat? Maybe that’s better
Shimmy a ladder just so
Cut a window here, make a sandwich there
Count days by hand, and the sun in the sky
“Where’s the safest door” is no way to live
And I’m not here to define everything
We can trace hang gliding back to Chinese kites
We can take the matter at-hand and turn it over and over
We can till soil, separate recyclables, and practice breathing
Wells vs. sinks vs. events vs. speed limits
None of it’s anyway to live
There are squirrels in the canopy, foxes in the hill
And we live on, anyway
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