Procrastination

I have finally begun
I feel pride in what I've done
I wouldn't call myself a martyr
but I'm def'nitely not a starter
It takes hours to think up a topic
My mind's eye is myopic
but I am getting somewhere
this paper isn't completely bare
I am changing the past
there is movement of the pen at last
I'm finally in the writing stage
yup, my name is now on the page.

Sitting at the Edge of the World

Feet dangling over the edge of the world

Feeling so small yet so loved

I’m not even a speck on the map of the universe

Yet I am at peace knowing the grander plan

Seeing the hustle and bustle of everyday lives

And recognizing the chaos below me

From way up here I am clear and free

And I choose to look at the skies.

There is beauty all around

Sometimes you just have to take the time to look for it