Hoist the sails on thoughts sailing!

When I cut loose the anchor

heavily weighing down my synaptic endings

 blocked of flowing, working connections;

thoughts floated drifting

with the currents of a 

free mind joined in traffic

to be free now searching.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Good to find some free minds and sail into the unknown. I haven't done this in a long time. I need a year of freedom myself. I liked this poem. One of my wishes also. Thank you Andrew for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you John I think retiring if possible releases us of these shackles!

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right. We must reach retirement first. You are welcome Andrew.