They tell you about
boundaries, lines, grids
All of that,
except what the unknowns hid

are truthfully fibs.


it’s what you see
it’s what you believe
but only after staring deeply,
can you start to perceive.

Eyes water, begin to gleam

do not leave, don’t even move a seam.

If you give it a chance,
you begin to trance;
that is when your whole world may change.


Anything is possible, even your wildest dreams.

what once was night and day,
transform to a thousand beams

of gray.