Silly me…
I thought
just for a mintue
I could exhale.
Just when I thought
I could breathe
again
I need to hold my breath
again.
Laid off
on the cusp of my dreams
9 to 5
identity denied
freedom redefined.
Curve balls.
I was never very good at
softball
though I always thought
I enjoyed it.
Adventure.
I was never very good at
winging it
though I always thought
I might be.
There’s always tomorrow…
I think I could
get
go
be
there.
On the cusp of my dreams…
I will
get good at that.