I walk a straight line
I stay on the page
I see what’s coming from behind
know the lay of the land
the way the cookie crumbles
but then again
there are those times
I get blindsided by my own self
and I’m left twisting
in the proverbial wind
a fool is a fool is a fool
who thinks he’s too smart
to be stupid
What is it with us romantics who are self-aware realists?
Well I find most people are contradictions. Don’t you?
Succinct answer is yes. Complex answer is, I’m still a bit perplexed !
I don’t think we are stupid, I prefer to think that we are ignorant. Change is constant, it’s also a work of artistry and courage.
☕️❤️
Love that last line
Great piece
This happens more often than I care to admit! (Embarrassed smile…) Anita
I totally understand.