Shifting Vision

Shifting Vision

 

When he retires

he’ll shed his button down shirt,

shrug off his buttoned up life. 

Stop chasing goals and start 

chasing dreams, shift his vision.

He’ll rock out to his own tunes,

write the future in a song,

hug the life he always imagined.

 

 

Mish has us shifting around in the Pub today.

Sunset

Sunset

 

 

It will be dark soon. The winter Sun,

stretching its weaken rays toward Earth,

will fall once again into the sea.

She sits where the ocean meets the land,

her toes touching the wet sand,

silently waiting for the last gasp of the Sun.