I'm Working On It

This can be said in many instances, since we were born it’s a constant persistence.

Figuring out character traits is a huge subsistence. Eventually being diligent and real becomes a personal existence.

Everywhere you turn that phrase can be attained, hopefully with the least resistance.

At work on a task or home on a project, with the urging of your partners insistence.

Hopefully, at a ripe old age we’re still pensive and confidently knowing…

“I’m working on it.”

hope you enjoyed the reading,

M. Steven

In The Morning Sun

 

So much can be done.

Invigorating energy jolts

All senses to deliver,

Abundant rays of happiness.

It’s the best way to start a day.

No gloomy skies, rain clouds

Just an open mind to approach

A brand-new day, hoping this start,

Will set into motion a mind set

That transforms listlessness into vivacity.

hope you enjoyed the reading,

M. Steven

Small Breaths

 

As you hold her dearly

Becomes a sensation that

Is recognized clearly

The innocent breaths of life.

While holding the bundle

This brings one to distinguish

The gravity of parenthood.

Short essential airy contact

Between toddler and kinship.

Is the infusion of generational

Love, that will forever remain,

Inherent.

hope you enjoyed the reading.

M. Steven

Every Now and Again

 

   By all means ok, to allow

The everyday can maintain boredom

Nothing is wrong with indulging,

the wild side.

 

Staying within disposition keeps the track clear.

The daily grind can use some piquancy

To loosen the tie and kick off the shoes.

Frequency is no plan,

impulse is key!

 

Recurrences of permissiveness turn grey to red.

Stimulation of palate that comes without a price is delicious.

Extravagances as in wine leave an imprint on taste

A warming titillation that rekindles,

every now and again…

 hope you enjoyed the reading,

M. Steven