To those words that I lost on the way
In the midst of my struggles and my dismay
Even to the ones I lost on the days
When my thoughts were not in the right frame and place
When I lost momentum and couldn't gather the pace
To the muse I lost in my dreams
When the river of my unconsciousness streams
There are those I lost at play
Whose memories would forever haunt me and I couldn't relay or replay
Ah! There are those I lost to my frustration
At the time when the door opened for temptation
As I yielded to so much of life's pressure and frustration
There are those I lost to business too
What can I say? I am a person of interest and diversity
Still, I lost to business in the face of my clustered activities
There are those I lost to my unseriousness
Sometimes I see life differently and didn't want to try
I lost a lot too in the midst of catching other muses I thought would be good enough for use
In the midst of my lost muse, I found a friend in nature
That inspires me to greatness as I found my feet yet again
Cheers.
Gingered Up! ❣️

