Advice where, perhaps none is needed, but this may help anyway. |
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Lightening the LoadHe’s learned not to expectall that much these days and it doesn’t do a thing to kill desire, but cuts way back on disappointment Overly protective you say, and flies in the face of all that stuff he told you about possibility But he’s not so sure that that’s the case, maybe there’s a middle-ground where the country’s not so steep and bumpy It’s a matter of balance, which is what everyone says when things aren’t working out But they work surprisingly well as a matter of fact, since he lightened the load of expectation Let this pack-horse that is him slow down and breathe a bit, loosened the cinch and gave him time to graze Seems he’s willing to go further, even break to a trot and gave up kicking, now no longer bites So the lesson, if there is one is to travel light and dump off all those heavy expectations They’re nothing more than rocks he’s found and there’s precious little nourishment or warmth in rocks His curiosity’s a better carrot anyway, no longer driven, it follows sights and smells instead, sometimes listens Strange that for all these years he never knew freedom from hauling all that overloading stuff around |
This poem is included in Jim Freeman's poetry collection BROKEN PIECES available here in print or as an e-Book in your favorite formats. |