Begin

I took a lot
I’m not as ready
As I thought
That I would be
Sure and steady
Recall the spot
Where passion’s
Murmur wrestled me

I can’t keep
Waiting
Can’t stay quiet
Is there a way
Anticipation
Could design it
Build a bridge
Architect
Myself an overpass?

Empty my mind
And then come back
When will the engine
Be on track?

This catwalk
Is the happiest
I have been

Sticks and stones
Ringing phones
Materialistic
Buzzing zones

I’m not ready
To let it go
I’m not ready
To return

A viaduct
For compromise
Break ground
Begin

Meet me again
Behind the outskirts
On the tightrope
Past the fence
Of acumen
Meet me again
Where motivation
Makes amends

© GÄ

Published by

Geino Äotsch

|B|arber |M|usic |T|ea I am an artist & an advocate. A spiritual lover. Executive Director for ALARK.org Author of Poeticword.com & tHEtERRYtREE.com Creator & Owner at Goldenlungtea.com Music & Hair at Geinos.com