our brief lifetimes of existence... some of
these currents are found in creeks and ponds
while others are found in rivers and lakes...
some start our large and dwindle away while
others begin from a puddle of rain and end up
washing away an entire valley of opportunities
and all the dreams and plans carefully stacked
along the grassy banks of our inner thoughts;
we all have anchored our feelings to a dream
that in its infant stages made every bit of sense
but as it developed into fruition... its reality
made less and less sense until abandonment
was the only course of action to be taken
by an innocent but not so young activist;
lie shadows emerged quite unexpectedly and
our incursions into hesitation were prompted
by fears of those closest... waving banners
in our faces to cease and desist... ignoring the
crime of the creative imagination as if it were
just a blip on someone's radar that was not
properly or even routinely honesly calibrated;
minutes form barrier reefs for days allowing
them to create break waters for months that
alter ther terrain of years so lifetimes can move
inland to avoic all the salt water corrosion
taking place inside... our souls are free to
wander and sail down life's currents from one
port to another on an endless odyssey of purpose
like Ulysseus... nomads of life learning and
understanding as we go... and all the riches we
acquire during our perilous journeys will be
left behind to be enjoyed by those younger
souls who are experiences these currents for
the first time without our parental guidance.
19 October 2021
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