[freestyle sonnet today]
Wandering through life without concise direction,
but expectation of path is a devil's map
charting you towards disappointment. Projection
of destination too far in advance will trap
focus beyond moments at hand, to be enjoyed
with full joy and immersion. No purpose is found
beyond here and now, which does not mean dreams destroyed,
but rather don't let master plans enslave the ground
you're currently walking. Remain grounded without
fears triggered by clocks ticking or thoughts of flipping
calendars. Destroy time's manufacture of doubt
which crushes joy and creates white knuckle gripping
at days that have long passed. Cultivate whimsy
and joy, amidst these manmade systems so flimsy.
Wandering through life without concise direction,
but expectation of path is a devil's map
charting you towards disappointment. Projection
of destination too far in advance will trap
focus beyond moments at hand, to be enjoyed
with full joy and immersion. No purpose is found
beyond here and now, which does not mean dreams destroyed,
but rather don't let master plans enslave the ground
you're currently walking. Remain grounded without
fears triggered by clocks ticking or thoughts of flipping
calendars. Destroy time's manufacture of doubt
which crushes joy and creates white knuckle gripping
at days that have long passed. Cultivate whimsy
and joy, amidst these manmade systems so flimsy.
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