Aimless  

The day has dragged on too long

And the night is going at a crawl

Somehow, I feel like pouring myself

A glass of fine wine I don’t got

For the craving palate, I don’t have

But at least it’s something different

Maybe that’s how others get started

Before getting lost at the clear bottom

Of some cheap brands found on sale

Time is tough without real direction         

Or someone that makes all matters

Seem important- when shared together    

I could just take off for a long walk  

Till I’m found heading…the right direction
.

Poet of the Light © 2021

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