My Hat, My Words

My physical
Is at a all time low
I was hit when
I wasn’t lookin
But as far as
I can tell
It wasn’t what
I was suppose
To be doin
A flash of lite
Saved me
While a red
Streak tried
To take me
I’m as sharp
As a tack
But my drive
Has been driven
& Comfort is about all
I’ve been given
Trust me I’ve tried……….
My physical won’t let me
So for now
The dust will be my hat
And the wind will be the breath of my words

“When the pen be pushin
I gots no choice but to spell”

10 thoughts on “My Hat, My Words

  1. The image looks like a race car driver from the sixties…hope you aren’t speeding….more turtle speed eh? Love,the wind being the breath of,your words…you go Sheldon, checkered flag of art and words is callin’ peace and love, Kim…and good afternoon too.

  2. If this were about me, the lines I’d take most comfort from are “Mentally / I’m as sharp / As a tack.” I want to keep my physical health of course, but losing the ability to think clearly is the thing that really terrifies me.

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