Spent
the day
by the bay
to find my soul
on a quiet Sunday
Held my breath on a grassy knoll
as I let the Universe take control
I wondered about choices and what each one meant
Some responses were aimed to cajole
Others to comfort and console
As my troubles gave way
I let each goal
spin and sway…
this day
spent
photo: mine
prompt: OctPoWriMo 2020 Day 18
