Train wreck of a year
Called Twenty Twenty One ends
Twenty Twenty Two
Too?
Train wreck of a year
Called Twenty Twenty One ends
Twenty Twenty Two
Too?
I make my way
Down channeled paths
Wending through
Hardship and trouble
To overcome
My flow adjusts
Weaves a line
Ofttimes turbulent
While rocks and stumps
Which interfere
I push aside
With force of will determinant
And rest I may
In respite of pools and lakes
To carry on with grace aplomb
Through demise and rubble
I follow
The land’s flow
Over swell
And hollow
This sea of soil
Calls out to
Hard men
Sailors of
The grasslands
Content to be at sea
Along the way
Seeking the deep powder
The cruisable hard pack
The soft moguls
The challenge
Is not so much the hardships
But remembering
What trandscending
The hardships brings
Breathe
Like coming up for air
In the tumult
Of crashing surf
Before the wave
Takes me under