Awaiting Arresting Opportunities Rescue
I am in need of opportunity rescue
I am bored with waste jaded old
Bring on fresh shining vibrant new...
I am tired of withered discarded being
All wrapped up in cold ice shades blues
I need to put on my new traveling shoes....
Hit night lit brighter exciting enticing
Life side of town no more face paint clowning
Around mopping feeling down drowning...
Life just carried on indifferent without me
Whilst I was in a rut floundering around
It is time to wake up shake up pick myself...
Up from weathered canyon deep hole in ground
There is lots of time wasted catching up to do
Out with lifestyles terminated decades spent old
And in with aspiring bountiful opportunities new...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Friday, May 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life