Start, pause, rise, & surprise,
Direction of rotation with metallic eyes,
Reflection of a mirrored optimism,
A new beginning with this kind of baptism,
Rare occasion, yet I’ll prepare a meal,
Hungry to the point I feel I want to steal,
I really don’t know, but how could I?
Too many ways to perceive the truth or a lie,
So I’ll try to make the most of simplicity,
Hoping that it’s a good thing I’ll see,
Transforming into what is now & here,
Spectrum of light on the horizon so clear,
The solution doesn’t have to be solved,
Many trees hold onto the time of fall.