Crafted from strings and glue and odd bits of paper
A light bulb of thought
Arcs energy creating synergy
The repetitious pulsing coming from the radio
Bounces from speakers off dashboard then out
Open windows give access to free flowing blowing
Kisses stealing kisses kisses feathered, planted, and air
A cloud floats by
Bilingual trilingual quad
Rain patters softly on window panes
Pain eases under the soothing hands of time.
All lies sewn to make a pretty patched tale
To hide the black to mask the pale.