In my write mind
I am on a roll
Plain and simple
And there is nothing butter
On that!
I haven’t published a poem in a while. This is because this week the muse has had other plans for me. I found myself working on an epic poem. I soon realized that the nearly infinite reservoir of material and possibilities destine this poem to be of epic proportions. In the midst of the rising poetic genius, the above short poem emerged. This is a poet’s poem about being in the zone. Of course, the metaphors can be extended to any of life’s moments of peek experience into its awesomeness. May you find yourself on a roll soon…
