Have you ever seen
a feather floating in the wind...
rising, falling, back and forth
aimlessly tossed...going
where ever it is carried...
I feel like the feather...
I have no direction
no waking up with determination
crossing items off my "to do list"
I ease into the day
sleeping as long as I wish
luxuriating
pondering
puttering
no goals, no limits
or schedules
Like I am waiting
for someone to give me
my assignment
offer a suggestion
an invitation...
I know my life
will be speeding up next month
with commitments
events, plans,
and I welcome it...
I look forward to
having a schedule busy enough
to force me into
organization
structure
discipline
Floating makes my head
feel like cotton candy...
©~dkb~