NO MORE!
Humbled. Tired. Woke up to the same damn words, The same tune that has been on for years. The same old thing. Making it all about here and now. Never striving for a bigger picture. And with all that is in me, I reject that spirit of old. I scream, NO MORE! Unlike last year With the spring in my feet I feel a sobberness descend A firmness and solidness A no-nonesense stance. That screams NO MORE!! I am humbled. Grateful, more so. But today, I climb on all things old And use them as a stairway for the new. No holds. No ties. I break from the subtlety of settling for less. I scream no more!!! It is either his way or his way. A new work has started. I feel it in my bones, The responsibility of it all. I'm guessing this is what a cloak feels like Damn heavy if you ask me. But assuringly significant. Defining. Giving identities. Happy Birthday to me. I have left Trash for LAWMA. I can't be stained. The cycle is complete! Cheers!