Path to Grandeur

just writing and venting my thoughts

Imitation week..
life's be smelling sweet
emulate, or tweak ya own
still dreaming, but damn I'm grown..

and gettin' older..
everyday reminded
still walking over stepping stones
let's hope I'm not chasing fools gold, or I don't fold
I still don't know..how to forsee how the future flows..

refuse to own a title I don't want
can't stand, mama said do something..
well I write, one single step to sit stand and run in circles.
and life's a service, get discharged, or charge and surface.

But don't second-guess your purpose
these sessions are pertinent to dreams....
work hard behind the curtain, what people don't see they don't believe.

Author's Note

what do you think?