Good Morning World!

Young and feckless

The dawn is ripe with promise
anticipation flavoring each breath.
There's golden opportunity
ripened by the moons cold death.

I smell a sudden crispness
heralding a little something new.
The clouds are all lined in silver
the sky is colored a brilliant blue.

Hope paints my world in rainbows
a kaleidoscope of possibilities
newly dawned ambition
free from all responsibilities.

I'm feeling young and feckless
as I face the morning sun.
Ready to face today's adventures
to live large and have some fun!