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When you throw caution To the wind then breathe it in You are bound to live -Haiku poem

Opportunities

Our first waking hour Spent hitting pavement, looking For new goals to reach ~ Every step we take In the right direction leads Us to victory

Fulfilled

I really don’t mind Taking my time Even on a weeknight To get the sauce right As I settle in to unwind With or without  A glass of wine Deboning the thighs Cooking them crispy On one side It truly satisfies

Holy fire 🔥🙏🔥

My eyes turn To the ominous sky As a plane drops Out of sight Wind whips tendrils Against my face Swirling thoughts Fallen from grace Birds flocking north On erratic flights Clouds of smoke Rain, ashes white Red is the sun Blazing a trail of heat Stamping out life We desperately need https://www.google.com/amp/s/abc7.com/amp/4000-acre-fire-near-trabuco-canyon-is-2-percent-contained/3899892/  

My Cup Runneth Over

Sometimes I don’t even know When my cuppa life overflows With substance others can’t hold Until I am reminded and told By the envious eyes that behold The rich, sweetness that shows To those who lost control and let go Now standing naked and alone Wandering souls and haters exposed As I fill their cups

Reroute

Have you every just sprung ah leak To find yourself spewing atrocities All over everything Damaging Realization sets as you begin to sink Quickly pailing out the apologies Trying to patch up springs Unable to think