Puddles

Life is a well-puddled road;

In body, I charge down it

And muddy up the waters;

In mind, I avoid the pits

And seem to learn little;

In spirit, I stay above it

And watch it all unfold.

When I look back to

Reflect on my journey,

I see one dynamic soul

With muddy feet,

A confused look,

And an easy laugh.

–Photo by me