I’ve let the extent of my existence
its path along the street
called expectation
become so rooted in everyday life
that when I cast my eyes
upon the row of potted plants
at the lawn’s edge … I feel
sort of fenced in ~
without purpose …..
….. compelled I am
to rebelliously jump over
these self-induced
mental barriers
and run uninhibited ….. until I find
my hopes and dreams once more
Image & Words by ~Keith Alan Hamillton~