shapeshifters

I want to write and find my shoes
come up with something inspiring that you
might like
Maybe you and I can work together
to tell a tale perhaps or two
just one room over a weekend
trapped in the middle of nowhere
listening to the muses
about magic color changing
shirts I found roaming up and down
the hills with tickets in my pocket
to see more about life and the way
normal people live
I would like to live mine through
pens en pencils and as I am the architect
I take Alice by the hand
the oars now inside the
boat as we wobble down the river
looking up at the starts and listening to the
music of the spheres