Veered truant mind
Right left sideways
It slipped back
To starting point~

Why is it so easy
To dish out advice
And so hard to self
Emulate ~

Equanimity slithered
Cut loose time and again
As I wrung curling, joining
Palms in vain~

Overdosed on favorite
Genre murder mystery
Movies alternated
By soothing music~

Ploys are after all
Ploys, nothing really
works when heart
is tad apprehensive~

Now implicit faith will be
Tested even though am
Fully aware that outcomes
Are always predestined~


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