Keep Truck’n

Sleeping until the alarm actually started.

Stumble up and forward,

Bathroom and fresh clothes.

Kitchen and the magic golden brew button.

Wash a dish or two,

cereal,  milk, and a handful of grapes.

Wandering mind.

Catch it..

Get back onto the the progress  train of thought.

One good turn of the wheels,

And the speed will build,

And slow to a stop again,

And again, and again,

But anger,


is not fuel,

It is light.

To iluminate the mudd,

Sticks, and half-dried concrete,

That slow me down.

So that I can clean it.

I return to my train,

And enjoy the glimmers of light

As I continue

Through a conscious life.


Published by sickybeat

I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty

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