Saving Me From Myself
I pray for this, I pray for that
And wonder why I never get
Or haven’t got
The goals I set.
Suddenly in one great burst
One leap,
Gone is the thirst
And I feel cheap,
See the task before my eyes -
It’s just to bask, not analyze.
I’m getting everything I need,
The rest irrelevant indeed,
And full of greed and ignorance,
Requests of inborn arrogance,
Destructive if un-timed.
Instead I should be thanking It
For waiting until I’ve been primed
For It, and saving me
From everything
Unscheduled my self.
Saving Me From Myself 5.14.2000 Pure Nakedness; To The Child Mystic; Arlene Corwin
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 6:26 AM UTC
Saving Me From Myself
I pray for this, I pray for that
And wonder why I never get
Or haven’t got
The goals I set.
Suddenly in one great burst
One leap,
Gone is the thirst
And I feel cheap,
See the task before my eyes -
It’s just to bask, not analyze.
I’m getting everything I need,
The rest irrelevant indeed,
And full of greed and ignorance,
Requests of inborn arrogance,
Destructive if un-timed.
Instead I should be thanking It
For waiting until I’ve been primed
For It, and saving me
From everything
Unscheduled my self.
Saving Me From Myself 5.14.2000 Pure Nakedness; To The Child Mystic; Arlene Corwin
Just adding another thought for the day while editing "Pure Nakedness", my next book.