Sunday, September 29, 2019

Sunday, I Suppose

Sometimes I want all the m&ms to be the right color and for the lights not to flicker and to have no fear and to watch the audience perform for me. 

Just for a day.  Just for a little while.  To see from a different perspective.  To get out of my own brain.  To get fired up about something that enacts change or benefits me on an elevated plane. 

I don't know who and what I'm loyal to anymore.  I have like four things in my head right now.  And at least one of them is compromised, at any given time.  I forgot how to be loyal to myself. 

It's raining.  All weekend.  Two nights ago, half of my vision was clear starry skies, then a line, then lightning like I haven't seen here in years. 
                                                             That meteorological line is my life right now.
Look right.  Consider left. 
Be humble.  Sit down.
Or be brave.  And stand up. 

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