Time has passed
Since I was last here
And I wonder,
Is it because
Im happier now?

Sometimes , I feel lost
Sometimes , I wonder where I'm going
What becomes of me
It's truly a anxious thought
We don't know
The future is unknown
I sure hope it's rather good
Well whats good ?
It's well plenty happy
Full of laughter at least some
And maybe someone to hold my hand
Yea that's good
Sooner then later
So , I don't get lost
At least before it's to late
© Jennifer L DeLong  🦏 10/2020

My mind is like a Sunday morning in a weekend farmer’s market. Alive, chaotic and beautiful.

YOU
have to
FOCUS
be FEARLESS
and
be FAST
soon you will ACHIEVE it.
It STARTS NOW!!!

i feel like a pine tree
jazz dancing in my roots
body of bark
branches of composite
savor
leaves of creation

the wind blows like a hurricane
though im rooted in the ground
my conifer lie in silence awaiting...

right now i am me
me i truly want to be
why don't i do it