It’s a jostling, juggling junk drawer of jars,
This magical maze of the mind that is ours!
We’re choosing illusions, tallying tricks,
Performing and playing, proving we’re IT.
When the clamoring clatter does blessedly break,
We treasure the Truth, forgoing what’s fake.
42 words for Sammi’s weekend writing prompt at
Mystical Strings 
Love it, thanks for sharing, dear Crystal, blessings to you! *smiling heart*
Thank you, Joan, and thanks for reading!