Gallons of water
28
4
1
Weak
ness of purpose
Diluted cravings
Waterlogged wishings
Morning chocolate in place of
Morning kisses
Impedence to my forward
Motion to my long view perspective
Little goals to my big goal
Some how I gotta stay afloat on the fast track
Faster and faster makes threats to derail
But I've got a conductor of conduct
To whisper propriety and truth in my ear
Love is near, love is here
In me.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
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