Fluorescent lights radiating off of joints I don’t desire,
No longer illuminate the darkness surrounding me.
Regardless of its tip providing a certain direction while engulfed in flames.
I’d rather wander aimlessly,
Instead of walking towards a cliff I couldn’t climb back up from.
How pleasant it would be to know exactly where I’m headed towards,
But,
What does it matter if I’m not doing what was once hurting me?
If I keep distant from what wasn’t serving my life while I keep my plate full with,
Food for thought helping my heart feel more alive than ever?
I’d be more worried if my diet isn’t what it should be.
I’d be more concerned if my hands were dabbling in what I’ve never had control over.
This…
This is the moment where I breathe,
And,
Brush off every bit of debris on a path where roses,
Peonies and tulips grow in a state of mind I’ve,
Never quite been inside of before…
Just,
Breathe…
The Avenue Where Flowers Grow – Day 196, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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