Sunset and Future Horizons
Sunset draws my thought to promises of Tomorrow.

Year’s end, Demise of university emails, Admin done, Contract completed, Ending strident petty cacophony of course demands.
First peaceful saturday, Sipping coffee supine in comfortable lounge, Bathed in sunset’s beams, Ideas basking like happy seals, Time of reflection.
Wrote about my changing personal perspectives on medium’s social publication role, While recognising medium’s contribution to my writing development, Must also recognise its conformist constraint, Emotional problem existing publications feel like shopping malls.
Dealing with Emotions.
Past experience demonstrates my ineffective handling of emotional situations, Joined medium to write about them, Hoping to gain insight and perhaps peace, My stark poetry has liberated me from pent-up emotions.
Complaining about shopping mall does nothing apart from wasting time, Decided to ignore my complaints and take positive affirmative action.
In positive spirit decided to write statement of intentions addressing question of what sort of publication could I call home? Community based, Sharing ideas, Writing enjoyment, Feeling relaxed, Like going to writer’s retreat, Requires some creative thinking.
Still sipping coffee sun nearly set, Lazy seals snoozing with suns last light, Better wake them, Stir them up, Thinking to be done, Need ideas!
Ideas darting in mind’s ocean, Happy chaos, Need critical thinking, Creative writing, Get those verses flowing!
Already see promising word shapes forming, Creating and organising intentions behind new publication format, I’ll start implementing poetic intentions, Much better than gnashing teeth or stomping feet or heaven forbid sulking over delicious coffee.
It’ll take time, But aiming for laying foundations before New Year.
I’m excited and overly optimistic, But in time honoured fashion publish and be damned.
See what happens on peaceful saturdays when brain decides to freely think while body gets high on rich black coffee?
Blessed be.
