woke up wide eyed smiling sideways
stretched four years old again
gotta run gotta play
what's next
static hair and toothpaste smile
soon
soon
there are cardboard castles
and convenient street corners
where magic happens
over
over
it can't grow old
we'll all grow old
but if we are lucky
our eyes will stay shining
and we'll wake up wide eyed
and smiling sideways
until we are swallowed up.
4 comments:
until I can think of something more profound to say, I'll just say I love this - it made me smile.
This speaks of part of your true identity - meeting life with shining eyes and smiling sideways, seeing magic in everything. Now, how's that for profound?
ahh, to be 4 again.
For me, the images in this are some of my favorites that you've written. I want to live in Calvin and Hobbes.
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