Accidental Architecture

Miles of avenues

Buildings of blocks

Window reflections of mirrors

Compass morality

Blueprints of thought:



Who’ll be the one to delight you?

The positive one to invite you?

Incite to be riotous in spite of it all is there room at your table to move?



There’s architecture in the way you care

With the form of a dream but reality’s ghost still there

Touched by personal Chernobyls

Just like any piece of clay

Finding more than you had planned on

Slowly shaped along the way



Towers of gravity

Ladders of hope

Spires of grandeur design

Armchair psychology

End of the rope

Rapidly learning to climb

As the new elevations remind:



Who’ll be the one to release you?

The fortunate one to increase you?

Share the surprises and ring in the rises and drink to the probable you?



There’s architecture in the way you breathe

With the seed of a birth but reality won’t conceive

All the personal Titanics

Just like any ship at bay

Testing litmus every Christmas

Slowly shaped along the way