Upon a Whim
Once upon a whim,
I looked outside my skin,
to see the state that I was in.
Not the state of confusion,
or a state of illusion,
there was no contusion,
or emotional atomic fusion.
It was just a state of mind,
in a country that I find,
is great for all its ills,
where opportunity fulfills.
We all have bucket lists,
doing things that suddenly exist.
Lots of time to fool around,
lots of time to just propound.
We can take off on a whim,
regardless of the state we're in.
First to our heart's desire,
become a frequent flyer.
We can selfie with the stars,
we can see ourselves on Mars.
We can dream of new dimensions,
find a mate with similar intentions.
A good life we are in,
better than, it's ever been,
where else can we begin,
to follow our latest whim.
I think I'll write a book,
it will have a different look,
the ideas have begun to cook,
Oh, the chances that I took.
A butterfly flies with flim,
an otter loves to swim.
A dolphin waves its fin,
all of it on a whim.
So crawl with me out on the limb,
and join me in the whim we're in.
Copyright 2015 © Ronald W. Hull
10/1/15
Your right on target!
And Join Me In The Whim We're In.
Sage Advice, Indeed.
hug
Kathy
Always,
Deborah
Love ya!
Jane
Whim it is to join in. Excellent thoughts.
Lady Mary Ann
You really just ought,
To enjoy going out on a limb,
And doing whatever you want,
Whatever you want & only on a whim...-e-
(PS: enjoy your drive to the east & say hello to that author even if I don't know him...)