Drifter Poem by Troy Cochran

Living by intention, but dealing with a rainy day. I always aim to lift my sights ~ to see beyond my landscape ~ but dealing with existing conditions when they are not that great, I tend to hassle my own imagination, like a sculptor in frustration who punches the clay. That is not the way to create your day, but sometimes it is best to just let go of everything on your mind and simply drift with the stream for a lazy while. That is a small piece of my rather homespun philosophy, anyway, but that's all you get for two cents.