We slipped a bit, then as a ray of sun gilded its way upon as, we gained traction.

Some of these days we only need one grain of sweetness to transform the world into our own lavish playground.

A slice for you and one for me.

Let me choose first.

Contemplate.

What a word.

Such a useful thing to do.

Or a subtle delay towards deciding.

Or a joyful interlude.

Snow on the trees, smoke on the water.

Subscribe or wriggle.

A watered down test of happy trouble.

A love of discovery.

The work of defining uses.

Dawn came late, or the bus did.

One or the other, we cannot tell which.

And we are completely sober.

We drank water.

We ate beetroot.

We find work getting along just fine.

Is it a running man or a map of the lake?

Should we stay in a small hotel by the knee or a lodge by the foot?

Vary the days by looking the other way.

Get the meaning.

Shoes need cleaning.