N- when in doubt, write a poem

When something sits right

Stay by its side

Like a friend

Seen seldom in your harried life

Upon rejoining

Time lapsed only in wrinkles

A tessellation viewed from afar 

Is but two or three collapsed colors,

If that,

But steps that take advantage of

Vagueness

Serve to confuse

Beg to decipher

Toe touch your emotions and 

Bear we weight on your 

Instincts

For one is the work of a master

And the other a fraud

Stare not into the pattern

Expecting your clarity

When within you carries 

all the knowing you need

As simple as a friend

Who's smile was never a mystery