A mist falls over the sight of
those being force to meet
with society’s bottom line.
Force into a mold they
create for you because they
believe that is all that you are
worth. Yet you believe something
different, but for years you are feed
to believe you are not good enough.
Your voice doesn’t matter. A foggy
indifferent begins to fall over you,
as years pass by. You are not at
fault for messages feed to you over
and over but when a fresh wind blows
pushing this dense fog away, showing
you for the first that what is possible.
Now will you step into the fog once more
or will you move towards those possibilities?
Daily Prompt: Foggy
It has been a few rough days as I have very little space to myself let alone having my thoughts to myself with the consistent movement around me but taking each moment that I find myself alone to sit down to write.
Update on book so far:
Disastrous is that once upon a
time the food brought from
the ground use to nurture
us. Now we are face with
the disastrous of cross
pollen with the wrong plants
that can kill us. What once
was edible to us no longer
brings with it the love those
who plant them to feed others,
but what it plant now require
people in suits to care from them.
Disastrous is what those with
power have on the soil that
once feed us natural food.
Those who are believe in the
natural are fighting with the
higher ups to feed the people
once more healthier food.
Help those who care about
what you put into your body
because they are the future.
Just when you think you have everything plan out and you are ready to move those plans forward. A monkey wrench gets thrown into the mix of things. I had to steps away for a few days as I wasn’t feeling all that great and now family has come up to visit.
So we have a full house and plenty of distraction but I am back and ready to carve out the time need to complete this project. I am also brainstorming other projects as well more on those later.
Here is what I have up to this point:
Do not bury your natural moxie
because the bumbling society deems
you strange and weird. Savor your moxie
as it will make this a better place, tailor your
life around such talents that will only further
enhance our ability to live with nature.
Savage is the life we have lived
while those at the top jangle their
wealth before everyone. Quill in hand
they dictate to us what are role was in
that life but not tethering on the brink.
We have taken the Quill away to forge
our own history. We tether not on the
edge of despair but on the edge of a
new world build by those that love all.
I am committing to just thirty minutes a day to complete this book by the end of the month. I am throwing this out there so that I am held accountable so I will posting daily progress reports. I learned that from a teacher of mine in the past about accountable, the more people you tell the more likely the project will get done as they will be expecting it.
As of today: