What is the shape of a fulfilling life?
Is it an hourglass with the time dripping as I grab a kitchen knife
and chef up a majestic dinner for me and a devoted wife?
Does the shape bend, break, make room for more enlightenment or chaos
does it facilitate the armistice between me and uncertainty
that war’s been raging since my consciousness arrived
I should take a lesson from Sun Tzu, and know my enemy:
know myself and the forces that carry
us all into an unconventional destiny
What is the shape of the perfect existence?
Hexagonal? With each edge being a challenge I conquered?
So organized, strictly formatted like the future we see advertised:
sanity and security are only $99.99 if you purchase right away, my friend
Trade years to never be at war with your wallet or your vices
(no money back guarantees)
it’s one thing to drink, it’s another to fight back gin oceans led by a boozy Poseidon and his serotonin-sapping trident
we’d rather the peace of the plush couch in the marble-walled room, unwrapping Lindt Lindor between our tongue and the lips of a lover
how safe and serene
with this there’d be no need for “fixes”
one could get high on manifesting their dreams
maybe a fulfilling life is a shape that bloats as you demand it to
perhaps there’s no formula, no one in a lab working on its atomic structure
maybe no one could describe it to you
no one except the wielder of your mind’s eye
think for yourself and the owner of those optics
will be you
I wish you luck on this journey.
About the Creator
Rich R.
Your mind and mine are both homes to infinite possibilities. Let's let them all flourish, shall we?
You can find more of my creations and my social media via this link! [ https://linktr.ee/rjrpoetry ]. I hope we get a chance to connect.
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