86 days of gratitude on the wall...

i've had enough
of fucking
fiddlesticks and poppycock

breathless
and ready
to exit stage left

praying the
image held
before morning
opened eyes

moving forward
seas parting
light
ease
facility

dreams can be

funny things
by the light of day

in pieces
out of focus

children are
fuel and inspiration
parenthood slows progress
toward
destination divination

praying that
i may hold
that image
the ship that will
take us away

grateful
for my dreams

gratitude for a ship
and a star
to sail her by