Put Up My Feet

I want to put up my feet, lie back in the sun,
think of the beach, find my soul, seeking words
of encouragement to keep hope alive while life
sets requirements I cannot meet

I want to find a hidey-hole where my thoughts
can be safe to roam and to play without falling
into the black hole of fear that opened up in my
heart as I lost the ability to

Conquer bodily weakness and hold on to a frame-
work within which awareness makes sense – a
super-consciousness that is benevolent allowing
us the freedom to mold

Our lives with the choices we make all the time…