Wavering (Poem)

Wavering

On some days

The view from up here

Is approachable.

I am able

To assay with similar questions;

Seeking the runoff,

Finding solutions,

And flowing on downstream

To distribute answers.

On other days

The view from up  here

Is unapproachable.

I simply want to jump

Not to my death or injury,

But to simple answers.

No giving or taking

No division of knowledge

Accountable for my guilt

On other days still

The view from up here

Is irresponsible.

I want to be amused

Throwing sticks and stones

Creating a little havoc

Watching the splash

And resultant

Lackadaisical drift.

On all these days

I have found

I am a wave in motion.

© Expressions by Christine 7/12/11