Tagged: possibilities

on the highway, every-

on the highway, every-
thing is possible.
off the
highway, the
turns are endless,
and we are
one turn away
from becoming
forever lost
.
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on the beach, anything

on the beach, anything
is possible – we
look towards the
endless blue
for a sign
.
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our childhood backyards

our childhood backyards
present a kaleidoscope of
possibilities –

we are as lucky as we
imagine ourselves to be
.
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sifting through all the

sifting through all the
possibilities and
superpossibilities,
there will be
bright-colored
impossibilities
peeking out, daring
you to try them
on for size
.
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possibilities

possibilities
must be watered regularly,
pruned every now and

then to signal new growth, spur
imagination, sway chance
.
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if we were to press

if we were to press
into the possibilities,
time would put on
his favorite
cloak, allow
its edges to
brush every
temptation, leaving
a trail of
portals behind
.
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in the middle of

in the middle of
the night, the mind runs
errands the body
pretends to know
nothing about,
reshuffles everything
we’ve said or felt or
said we’ve felt
so that there are
new hands to play
by morning, with
over two-point-five
million possibilities
hidden beneath
our poker faces
.
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perhaps we can stop

perhaps we can stop
making our decisions as
if there were only
one possible
outcome –
look,
here are forty-
seven other
possibilities,
ready to be
lit up
.
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morning arrives charged

morning arrives charged
with possibilities – even
to stay or to go

are two options branching off
into infinite prospects
.
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the fact of the matter is

the fact of the matter is
we climb into bed each night
carrying so much rubbish
and wake up every morning
the closest to equilibrium
we will reach, neither loving
nor hating. take that kernel
and stare into it, there’s
a world of possibilities
.
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