March 8, 2019
Waiting to exhale was a song.
I waited often to end up wrong.
Just go at it; waiting’s for vacation addicts.
Just show up; through the journey you grow up.
Each wound a lesson, a reminding blessing.
Breathe in success with meaning, next;
Connect back with the beginning.
Who is it that’s been dreaming?
The smile eludes the watcher.
The watcher of earthling breathers.
Breather of Reptilian brains; natural cocaine.
The plan’s in the eyes of his main man.
Dove harmless—serpent charmer.
Sweat speaks to the land.
Calming life’s demand.
Skin of the clan.
2 thoughts on “Body Of Dreams”