Has given way to a path more certain more known
To me to follow closely, detouring and exploring
The do’s and certain with great caution do-nots
Those pesky land and mine mind traps to catch
Us, so many, victims, innocents, virgins all still
In so many beautiful ways that are preyed upon
I will have none of that, stay clear of such booby
Traps and track down other trails, here on Hump
Day, the middle, the first week of two for me
The prognosis so much better than I had imagined
I had not an outline, I had not fully prepared, I was
Not made fully awared on so I trod the path unaware
Unprepared, not scared, not upset, thinking I was ON
The right course, only to be suddenly fully aware that
Ice cream before bed is definitely a thing of my past
Now it will likely be a raw carrot, an apple or a stick
Of celery to tide my imagined pangs of hunger over
Till wake-up in my morning with black coffee and
Aspirations to be fleshed out from both my written
Outline and my constant evolving agenda of mind!
Bring IT ON phloolong! Trade you for it!
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