Windy today, as I plan my way
in the world – you can’t ever quite
plan to be hurled toward your
destination, at least not physically.
The psyche is always being pushed
and pulled asunder – regardless of
whether you believe in God’s special
brand of thunder. You end up where
you are in the world via a series
of plans, many of them being ones
you never made and found out about
only after. Payment on delivery.
But today, the wind will assist me
down the hill, and if that is the only
true thrill in the day I’m grateful. You
take it easy when and where you can.