WORK-SHWORK

isn't it lovely, isn't it wonderful...having the familiarity of year-long activity, feeling comfortable and confident of one's ability, that feeling of being needed and wanted, taken,almost, for granted. although there is that constant need to reach out away, that thought, a feeling, everyday, it's that awakening, that shaking, that kick, that will propel reaction, a shaping up it will lick, also to dispel the sick, the tired, the overwhelmingly mundane feeling of repetition. it's time to enter the rat race, to be the competition. time may not linger,but catching up is really just at the tip of a finger...schedules aside, it's time to abide (by the rules of convention). oh yes, the days are long (and now longer still), but the end is nigh, so savour the last bits of it, really live that last high..working as a casual.

you don't have to break the cycle, just live it.

keep on walking. head held high. but don't forget to take in the surroundings. stimulate the senses. breathe in, exhale, feel it brush against your skin. Opportunities come around in the same way. it is the cyclical motion that nature procures as it's stylish approach to schedules...workings of world.

skip, hop, run,
go ahead take in fun,
enjoy the merry go-round,
the life you have found.
round and round it goes,
each ride revealing all
yet nothing,
brush up, feel inspired,
because you are already admired.
by those near and far,
those who truly know
who you are.