sequoia amble toward the beach
all the best in all things and especially your dreams
Saving hearts for steps we might retrace
Is it joy released from freedom’s cage?
Standing tall, this nebbish looks me squarely, Chatters a lecture meant for only me
Invisible imperial manipulation Blind us with blinders of placation Natural selection wins to nature’s chagrin Our exceptional true blue boys
Lifted out from ‘neath the glass Flame renews its war with mass Longing latent candle undefined, unknown Light manifest, her