I do not wish to lay my hope
On wind blowing dandelions
To leave to fate my faith
No future predict by a charlatan
But strangle hold on tomorrow
Will not bring me satisfaction
Rather suffocate life to death
Nor dishabille the solution
Active participation in the breeze
And trust the destination’s ease
Balanced on ethereal wings
Decided by my firm belief
Debbie Gravett © 2022.10.11