The brook
No time
To waste
Cool,
No signal
Where to look?
Every where
Hear something?
Look that way
Birds of Prey
Above your head
Moved quicker
Than You
Did
More sounds,
Tree limbs Falling
I bet.
Look again
It shall be a race
Of sorts
Earth’s strong energy
You must work
Fix What you have done
Make it better
Than It was
Using heart
And head,
You shall flourish
Trust those around you
All of them
They arrive without warrant
Act, Not
React
You will really be okay
Breathe, think, act
Forget to Breathe
Fail
Look!
Listen!
Trust!
Believe!
Smile for no reason
Could be them
Unexpected smirk
They are there
“Did You Feel That?”
There too I bet
Just a glimpse is all
You need
You missed
Look again
Success
Elsewhere
It cannot be perfect
It cannot be perfect
Release,
Let Go
You know how
PRACTICE
PRACTICE
and again
PRACTICE
life as seen by me 