Carefully compiled table of contents, all good intentions with opportunities for improvement,
Loved portions and segments I prefer to hide, drawn to light, kite, given to the sky out in the open.
Can’t look away at all don’t want to stray, could be caught in power lines, shocked,
When I choose to look at others instead of my footing, life never goes well.
Reaching out for an illusion’s hands brings ocean sands to a thirsty mouth,
I’m thirsty, for a love higher than high, earthly opinions are exhausted and futile.