Honesty

preface: scent and taste bring us back
but touch sight and sound move us forward.

We were supposed to see tulips yesterday
but found that wasnt the way
we were meant
to spend the hours of certainty
we were about to craddle
so instead
we awaited inspiration
sipping honey samples
and orange blossoms
I got the chance to wonder
if sensation
would always equate honesty to me
if touch sight and sound dont lie
then i know what to live by
i can leave homestead
and street-map aside
for the sake of feeling,
whatever today was meant to hold
today told me, yesterday,
that its ok to live my life
in the anticipation
of touch
sight
and sound