That's Life

April 6, 2011

No warning signs telling you when to buckle up

and hold on for the ride.

No turn by turn directions.

No guide lines to follow.

My sense of peace

may be the very idea of chaos.

The wrath of life is tempting.

A need for it to get to you.

To fast forward,


and pause, at points

where smiles overwhelmed the brightness of the sun.

To look into the future,

and change the past.

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