a poem a day they challenge
I take it up on day one like my sword through the trouubled view toward the road ahead
each day plink out another line
or ten
tranversing this road as it weaves and undulates over the terrain of my life
this life our life
who are we to say what can who can’t where not or why come
there is so much to each moment each breath
why do some continue to believe in rules
and making them
when all we really need to do
is marvel at the way in which one line can become a life
line