Truth be told
Our imagination take hold
More than we like to admit.
When things go well
We imagine the best possible outcome.
So what happens
When the screen goes dark
Is left entirely up to us!
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Fancy that
It feels good to have friends
Who watch your back.
They feel outrage
At the situations happening
That even they have no control over
On your behalf.
This is still a marvel
That should never be
Taken for granted.
Yet some days
We forget
Or for granted we do.
Time to Move
I sit immobile in my chair.
The thought streams constantly
Action should be taken.
Yet my legs stay crossed
As I watch one more video.
Soon time will run out
Then I won’t have any more excuses.
Food is an Impossibility
Money rules this day and age.
It always has.
Barter is not common enough to replace it.
So working is the only answer.
Have someone give you money
for the services you provide.
Yet what happens when the only thing left
of the amount you received
is not even enough
for a stick of gum?
Rain, Wind or Snow
It could be chilly weather
It really blows
Getting to see my best friend
Ends some of my woes.
A bright spot
in this week of turmoil
A friendly face
is what I call the perfect foil.
Life is hard
Cold, bitter and dark.
It is people who care
that make their mark.
This is a shoutout
to the ones who keep us sane.
For without their support
We would never be the same.
May Long Weekend Snow
The white stuff has appeared.
I would like it to disappear.
Third Winter has begun
After spring has sprung.
Oh the climate is dreadful
So inside I’ll stay.
At least for today.
Undercurrent of Dread
Honesty is best.
Nothing to fear.
Yet anxiety causes worry.
Worry leads to undermining confidence.
The cycle remains.
No matter how hard I try to break it.
I fail to eliminate it.
Rug
Working.
Striving to be better.
Thinking things might be okay.
Only to have it all pulled out from under me.
Questions burn.
The struggle is to not let the Depression win.
Do something.
Anything that will allow me to not fall.
Failure to due so may result in a catastrophic loss.
One that I have been teetering on for years.
A new day
The week looks promising.
Potential is limitless.
Responsibilities demand attention.
Chances are.
Opportunities come.
Setbacks occur.
Fresh signs pop up.
Time may not be on our side
but life will always continue on.
Waking up
Regrets
Contentment
Either can happen
As your eyes try to open
Before your mouth is ready to speak.
Stay in bed awhile longer
Or go make that wonderful coffee?
If it’s up to my cats
Sleeping in is no longer an option.
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