Sunday, December 7

Brakes

Tripping down familiar lanes of infatuation
equilibrium off kilter
for the warm fuzzies have over taken
all mental hesitation
which as yet have been few...
instead a surge forward

go to quickly
seest thou not what lieth ahead
as then, so become now
for then and now are one and the same
of original making-not automaton-like but by
creative and constant flow of
thoughts and emotions-feelings:
give birth to thy future

Yes, in the eyes the stars burn
brightly once again, shining with curiosity and anticipation
yet in the depths a steady caution.
Recovered from the seeds of experiences' fruit
a new approach-recognition, rendevous
expectations, needs, faults, aspirations, hopes
Plunging simultaneously but with
all eyes open...
Maybe this is the right formula?

:Enev Be: