The open air does stimulate
me to move in such ways.
Past the vile instances of
human nature put on display.
I shall stay and declare now
what accomplishments showed.
I am quite old now a days,
treat me with caution to behold.
For what you see is a battle
that I wage with the world.
Maybe I just need to breathe
while chaos is constant turmoil.
I imagine myself in another place
blotting out the current space
that rules my world and begs me
to stand with a confident face.
Gears shift and the coils spring
working in fast pace I do believe
I might forget my flesh and mind
to learn on my own how to breathe.