What Inspires Me: the Fruits of Life

Makes you surpass your sane emotions Beyond the feeling of unsure notions Blurs the distinction between truth and lies Puts meaning into hallow cries Some seemingly fresh But not explicitly dressed Some familiar enough But notably tough Something only we notice But not summer solstice Something only we can see Or so we believe it to be Someday revealing Our own destination Someday concealing Our true intention Destitute of any pretense to wit No way to grasp it, best to accept it Outside the box, an alternative idea Ever only yours to some degree