stepping out


(image is from internet)
Virgin notepad
Invites air brushes
In word daubs

Mind today
Is that bucking colt
Bolting, bolted

Life is never an open shut
Case, I believe there is always
Room for maneuvering

Allowing soulful music
To wash over me, I feel
Glowingly anointed

Repressing impish persona, I’ve
Donned a roguish “street” mask
Prepping for full plate in workload

Weather forecast today is sketchy~ rain
Thunder bolts, lightening jolts, still I step
Outside, gait insouciant, très bold~


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