Saturday, October 2, 2010

the g.o.a.t.

A coworker challenged me to write a poem today at work giving me two hours to produce something... here is it:

On my journey
we cross paths
at my crossroads
you take my arm
guide me, help me to see
Confident confidant
full of strength and ease
No pressure, no pain
Just pleasure in your presence
And cool breeze
And jasmine
And sunlight

I, of course, had time to spare. I gave my coworker a copy and a minute later started to worry about sharing my writing with my work world. I'll get over it- I guess.

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