Picking up Potential

Cutting through the mist

Doing things differently,
Cutting through the mist,
Picking up potential,
And adding to the list.

The minimums of magnitude,
Sorting the essentials,
And to find that being kind,
Are the basic credentials.

Opening my window,
Letting in fresh air,
Collecting creativity,
And putting some out there.

Reading, writing and deciphering,
The elements I crave,
Being aware that I care,
Here with the bold and brave.

Entering a better place,
Where we can rise above,
The egos and the attitudes,
Free of push and shove.

Moments for meditation,
Knowing what really counts,
Love, friends and family,
In ever increasing amounts.

Eking inspiration,
And by hook and crook,
Reading thoughts of others,
Written in a book.

I know there is another side,
And it is sequential,
Standing still, solid as stone,
Picking up potential.

©

David Rudder
11th April 2020

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