my optimism seeps like tea
i sink my naive teeth
into all the potent possibilities
everything is in my reach
i teach, i learn
i leach, i unearth
what do i deserve?
ask myself slowly
watch the flames burn
i tend to
i mend my words
the words i speak
reap the harvest of tomorrow
play my own games
shoot my tentative arrows
bullseye when i don’t try
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 11:32 AM UTC
my optimism seeps like tea
i sink my naive teeth
into all the potent possibilities
everything is in my reach
i teach, i learn
i leach, i unearth
what do i deserve?
ask myself slowly
watch the flames burn
i tend to
i mend my words
the words i speak
reap the harvest of tomorrow
play my own games
shoot my tentative arrows
bullseye when i don’t try
