weak for this week, 
we’d seed ideas, reap what we sow, prosper and profit, 
project after project, 
office awfully cozy, 
cheeks are awfully rosey, 
limbs are awfully posey, 
dancin’ forever and ever, 
tethered to moments and sentiments, 
cemented and grounded, 
centered, energy intertwined, 
do these lines make sense outside this mind of mine