Monday, May 25, 2015

prudent

some days,
some glorious days,
some days there's anarchy
inside of me
do i
follow the path
follow the rules
follow the crowd
prudent and patient
and pliable
do i
run free
rebel against authority
racing upstream
non-conforming
wild and rare
there's the easier way
or the lonelier way
and one never knows
which is which




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