To completely blow away

Were the fears

Of failure

The night

That we entered the

Stage right

I overcame

A fear

I knew

For many years

And grew into

Where I am going

To go

Aim up

While you look down

Don’t worry

What the cost

Of hoping

For better

Always

Hope

For better

What a time

On a day

When then moment

Comes and goes

So who knows

But this moment

Creates

A yearning

For the wildness

Of tomorrow

Mountain light

Starts the day

With one

Small

Seem

Of hope

Amidst the darkness

So I fill my heart with

The idea of the mountain

All around

There was a world more

To the sway

Of the pastels

On top of each other

As the waves

Splashed their foamy white

Upon the shores

Of the western edge

It was a sight

So deep and true

That I will never forget

Those pastel hues

I was online

When I heard the news

Of the lost

Cat

From a friend

So we grieved

With them

For a moment

As the moment

Passed

The title

Played out

In real time

As the eye

Of the nation

Was occupied with

A fascination

For a title

Handed out

On a Sunday

There must be

Another way

Of seeing the same

Thing

Over and over

So maybe

We need to change

So that we can see

What can happen

With a

New

Perspective