Zebra Teeth

Unexpected. Like a chill breeze across your bare shoulders in the afternoon heat of July.
Welcomed. Purely.
Without notice a beautiful thing sweeps into your path.. you do not question where it came from, you don't ask where it is headed, or for how long it will be with you..
you respond only with a tiger embrace, a smile, and let it dance along your skin for the remarkable moments that it lasts.
Unexpected. Without expectations.
These experiences cannot be contained or explained away. They are completely ours - and at the same time they will never belong to us.
Open hands & open doorways. Our souls treasure that freedom.
I am grateful for the teeth of Zebras that travel thousands of miles across oceans and forests.. to find me, unexpectedly - they bring life to the inside of my words.
I will enjoy you until motion parts our ways.




Andrew Tipton