Precipice...

Allow me my moments

in the Midst;

having Fits,

Railing and Raging

at the Windmills,

groaning and sweating

at the uphills,

just a boy on his bike

after all these years,

still Crazy, still Crazy

(so it would seem,

so one might fear)

Medicated and Dedicated

to the Pursuit of

Life, Liberty

and the Pursuit of Happiness,

just a little would suffice,

enough to share,

better still

and that would be nice...

 

You can only do

what you can do

when you can do it;

you can only go as far

as your Will allows,

sometimes the Brain swirls,

the Mind twirls,

Systems overload

and Reality reaches for the door...

 

Count to ten,

count your Blessings,

there are Greater

and Lesser than you

but you are where you need to be

to do the things you need to do,

if you choose to do so...
 

Sept. 9, 2015