Like An Arrow Flying Upwards

Like an arrow flying upwards

before the inevitable

I know I'm getting old,

but why wait around to tell?

with ten more years of tequila on a red horse

set the tone, be my own boss.

Moving to the melody of Mambo and Calypso

of two longing people who've met their match

a couple that didn't know how long

they'd be surviving progress.

Through the lateral move of reincarnation

The duty of our last lives done

it brought us to the next plateau.

where our minds are upbraided

after contemplated

not waiting to restart

but follow the path to the heart is

a part of what life is coming to

the many I will set free doing what I do

so long as one of is me

to my heart be true

of the many in this lifetime

Staying fresh

not ending up in a dumpster

April 3, 2021

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