[a daydream]

the tiny sailboat sat listless as i gazed at the distant shore

the weather was pleasant enough and air was warm but not charred

i was not the least concerned that there was no breeze at all

for it has become aware to me that my direction is set, and i am on schedule after all

so to have the presence and the desire to align my will with Gods’, that alleviates the need to question things as they are

i will reach that distant shore when it is determined i should arrive and rather than fret over things i cannot control, me thinks i will enjoy the ride