Warm

When the cold gives way
After  eighty six inches fall
Reunion is not possible
Minted time a new way

Change is what climates do
Here is what we are
Another possibility ember remember
Neither should need to be explained
Go forward is the direction I have taken
Easily mistaken along for this ride

There are different ambitions in all our directions
We all have priorities
Only our world has one

Existence

A long time ago there was this kingdom
The people in charge lost basically all their money

A grand wizard Federal Reserve gave them basically all their money back
Loaned them the money they loaned back at a higher rate

Those in charge did not change
Reality is created by perception

There is nothing really
Our perceptions where there are two or more agreed

Or 300 million
We all really buy into this stuff

There is more to nothing than you imagine
Tell a five year old they are made of star dust and they are not surprised

Deeper zero and why we call her mother India
The mother of 10,000 things some call her

Things come from places
Agreement is all around