I approach my inner self with intimation Looking for deeper thoughts of origination So much of who I am comes from ancestral care Then living life as bold as I might dare
Wheels spin inside on subjects of light and sight Hoping enough vitality resides to get this right Lashing out at times in this world's harshness Living inside the thoughts of light and darkness
The truth of impractical hopes is their surprise As I look at the world through your beauty and eyes Self-examined I find that I again lack the mastery To express myself through what passes for poetry
Indulging enough in failure to find some success I put pen to paper as I struggle for my very best Boundless feelings surge to stretch my imagination And I find myself accepting I will never reach perfection
(c) August 28, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along