But This Is What I Do

I fall hard
but this is what I do.
I imagine long walks,
you pointing out the vision
I see as reality,
but this is what I do.
I picture myself as a flower,
each petal adored, even
in her simplicity,
but this is what I do.
The vast Midwestern skyline
of Nebraska takes me to
where you are daily, and I pray
but this is what I do.
I wander inside of a daydream
where we exist as one,
but this is what I do.

30 thoughts on “But This Is What I Do

  1. so beautiful lines – as once they said “The secret of joy in work is contained in one word — excellence. To know how to do something well is to enjoy it.”

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