Summer!
No limits
no worries
Free time
and endless fun
Days of boredom
and no routines
Who wouldn’t love this?
Me!
Summer!
No limits
no worries
Free time
and endless fun
Days of boredom
and no routines
Who wouldn’t love this?
Me!
When you have to finish what you started.
Nothing else matters
until you get to the end.
Then the bittersweet moment
where you realize you have nothing else to live for
but this,
This
is
Done.
Small things that are irksome
and take up more time than expected.
Where patience is a virtue
rarely seen anymore.
Divert your focus from the annoying delay
and enjoy your surroundings.
Sometimes you can be surprised
by the little charms these inconveniences may cause.
Goobledy-gook streams past the teeth
into the air
and past the sensors
that could possibly have censored it.
Inane phrases
repeated over and over.
When can I stop talking
and feel like I have control over my tongue again.
Maybe I should sleep
and then think on it!
It sometimes happens in once upon a time
but rarer
for it happens to each individual
and what their lifetime entails
will not be the same
so the once in a lifetime
could be the perfect job or spouse
or for some
it could just be a few breathes of life
before their parents hold them
and love them
for the precious moments they had together.
No one will understand the true depths
of another’s once
but all are valid and given freely.
I’ll get back into gardening
and then I’ll try writing that novel
or be able to go on that cruise I wish to go on.
Maybe I’ll be able to find the perfect partner
or at least someone who I like to hang out with.
Wouldn’t it be nice if I was able to afford a bigger house
or perhaps a new car.
I don’t understand why people dream for the impossible
yet here I am doing it myself.
Anyone tells you otherwise
they are trying to sell you something.
Like a bridge over the Grand Canyon
or the fact you are worthless.
Or maybe its a cult
and they debate you into it.
Wait, I think the corporations
have already done this?
Nah, why shouldn’t I believe them
when they tell me I’m not pretty enough
or slim enough or funny enough
because I don’t use their products.
Maybe because I am my own person
and know my own self worth
and I refuse to let them define me!
When you realize
you will not have enough time.
The things to accomplish
will never be done
today.
There is always tomorrow
and you can enjoy what you have left
of whatever weather you experience
and the ways it makes you feel.
First it was the tailbone
Then I scraped my finger
Next was a bruised thigh
and oh did it hurt
I wonder what clumsy action
will provide the new pain?
Dark brown liquid
in my mug which brings me joy
its my wake up juice