It was back in early days of little recall
Mornings and afternoons full of free time
Spent staring into nothingness space
Trashing moments of Einstein-like ideas
Fertile for the one who had dropped off
Into his warm and comforting nod-land
Once again missing a chance to help others
During time of inactivity we think deeply
And reviewing each thought we forget it
Making room for an original to shake things
One gripping and plausible to take hold
Dragging both idea and me into a need
When watching cement set has no appeal
Signaling the beginning of something good
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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reflections and poetry.
Axilea
Love, M
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