success
is late afternoon
on your Sunday boat
anchored in life’s ocean
today
why not loosen your grip
on failure and expectation
take your clothes off and dive in
swimming together
with dolphins
and sharks is probably
not as bad as you think
all dastardly acts and inglorious behavior lay in the muck of everyone’s river along with those shiny flecks of good deeds and selfless gifts why is it that panning for gold in others is more fruitful
I know my best years my finest years are the ones when love made such an exceptional appearance that I’ll replay them over and over for the rest of my life
when I read a poem I often invite my heart to sit on my shoulder fork in hand and check out what’s being offered she’s a picky eater so when I see her stuffing her mouth I know someone’s cooked up a r