The Muddle Mission Statement...

 Once upon a dream

Hemming seams

Through slight of hand

Got a pull on focus

In a scuffle without rebuttal

Dropped the deck ending up in a stack.

Memorandum on movement

There's a bridge in the gap

Blinded by sight, despite

The rock considered a stick

Strolling through a race track

Garbled a giggle in general conversation

Started to choke realising it was my tongue

Skimming stones on a coffin

Reminded me of contemplation

feeding ideas to the left of my station

A flock of loners

In a rush to meander

Just passing time

Painting a portrait crooked a snapshot

Kaleidoscope of black

To the snap of a fingerless hand

Only, what did I forget to remember

Scattered point of fact

A tax we gave back.
 

 Once upon a dream

Hemming seams

Through slight of hand

Got a pull on focus

Falling into scuffle without rebuttal

Dropped the deck, ended up in a stack

A memorandum on movement

There's a bridge in the gap

Blinded by sight, despite

The rock considered a stick

Strolled through a race track

Garbled a giggle in general conversation

Started to choke then I realised it was my tongue

Skimming stones along a coffin

Reminded me of contemplation

bringing ideas to the left of my station

A flock of loners

In a rush to meander

Just passing time
 

Painting a portrait a crooked snapshot

kaleidoscope  cloak of black

To the snap of a fingerless hand

Only, what did I forget to remember

Scattered in points and fact

A tax we gave back out of rubble

doubled over.

A puddle out of trouble

By order of the muddle