On reality

your reality is of yourself
and of no other. . .
ride it like a good horse
easy and in its own stride. . .
ride into the open spaces
of your mind
and then ease down into rest
while all else goes on. . .
you will not forfeit
or lose your sense of spirit
only the errors of the past
not gone
but set aside to ponder later. . .
so go now and lope into
the blue zephyrs of your dreams. . .

June 2006