Those not going are coming. Those not
taking are giving.
Those not restless think theirs is the
best sort of living.
Stay in, kiss your mother? Go out,
kiss the sky?
Fly by your pants-seat or kiss your ass
goodbye?
Keep your eyes forward or stop, look
around?
Sniff out a path or feel the whole
world's breath of sound?
Be cautious, be bold, or balance your
risks.
Cut bait and move on or steal one last
kiss.
Do what you do, but listen for
restlessness' voice;
Then wait 'til new days open markets of
choice.
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