Flowers, Hours And Towers In My Providence Mind Poem by John Sensele

Every morning my bliss bundle I handle
With gratitude as I lap up its latitude
Praying the day pans out well as I unbundle
Plans for my pilgrimage to culminate in the right attitude.

I lie low if I can, thinking how to care
How to bring a serenity sunshine to friends
Keen to build strong bonds we share
Understanding, mutual feelings and tender trends.

I stay away from soporific souls
Melancholic minds, choleric kinds
Striving hard, endeavouring to thrive in goals
Benchmarks specify and solidify each bond that binds.

Smile I do, style I do, file I do
Meditating in the wee hours
To set the tone for my subconscious mind to chew
Before the conscious mind pinches flowers from my inner powers.