This Morning

I watched one day running into another day with the hope that wisdom would come alive and buried this unsettled feeling that has no significant meaning but the morning kept playing music in my stomach, there was no sign of pain or shame but only the continuous game moving around the town playing jamboree in long gowns and the people moving to this rhythm less tune, and I said to myself what do I have to lose? The day began on a positive note, everyone knew what they were about and so the early morning, screaming disappeared and the singing bird hiding behind the column were petrified with fear. I couldn’t understand what was happening around me so I closed my eyes and the image sprang up in front of me, it was the driver behind the wheel looking for a new deal; they had a raucous meeting behind closed door and everyone appears as if they want more, the recruitment team was walking about, with Ipads, laptops and message board clip and a pen under the wire flip. A new CFO had had entered the town looking for drivers and new staff members; they set out to hire fifty nine thousand people in one day and train them before irony starts. Hands on deck feet on pedals, manufacturing and industry can give you prosperity, so meet me tomorrow before noon so that we can go over the contact and confirm the deal. With hands on screen, buckle on boots you have to choose which way to move, the media and the press are bored to death so deal with the academy and the enemy.The factory and the company will make one big happy family. Meals on wheels is one big recipe so you can add spices before you role the dices; but there are something’s that you cannot change, you have to proceed towards the goals before you enter the big race, you can interpret it directly or indirectly but you cannot mess with my love life or its internal strife. I am hot and you are cold but the relationship creates a balance for this inconspicuous and sometimes unbearable temperature. And so the morning kept riding along wearing its heart on its sleeve while they complete the final round. I wasn’t sure if I should laugh or cry, but I started to have a sense of relief when the suns burst from underneath the clouds shining its light in every place among every kindred and race and the heavens release morning in their faces, and the wind with its gentle touch sits in the tree waiting for thee.