the morning is coming-.
and that’s not good enough.
The magic hides on a hill North from here
and it waits.
The porridge and eggs in the morning
it’s fine for those looking to stay sheltered from the storm
Hiding from the extra beauty and adventure
is lying to yourself.
triumph these mountains yourself-
wasting time on the comfort of knowing
what will happen tomorrow
that is enough for some
the window watchers
and the bench riders.
Don’t play their game.
Explore, live- try
to see the colors on the other side and experience
For him it’s North- for you
Yet, will applaud those with the safe option-
not everyone has that on the menu-
but when it’s there, promise me,
you’ll chase that magic-
it doesn’t reveal itself