Once upon an idea
a little one, mind you,
nothing in the class of relativity
or world peace
I smelled change
even photographed it
before announcing it
The muse was in the wind
and the Wind
was catty-corner
Shrug
Sit in a bush
shrug
shake your head
something sober this way comes
something smarter
more spirit
less intellect
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