Tools in his glorious narrative

How do you read the world?

Same shit different day!

Where did this saying come from?

When has any day been the same as the next?

Beyond the obvious wish

Have you even seen beyond the sun and ground you walk on

And tried to follow your real part to play in his narritive

Every word and thought was and is and will

Yes no one seems to care and people think they've felt or done what they wanted all before

But did anyone look at you that little bit longer than usual

Did a sign post somehow link your thoughts to a colour or light in someone's window

Did you look at your reflection for long enough to see that new feature or add a sprinkle to the master of his artpiece

Did you ever fantasise about things stopping at your command or just stopping somewhere on your way
to see outside your usual gaze

Maybe you had a unique way of deciding what to buy or cooked a new food without the recipe

Maybe you became more ordered and focused on the microscopic reasonings

Remember you are a splash of colour on this not just the brush