It’s a blessing, this indecision

No more hesitating to count what’s mine

although a tear may blur my vision

This choice, a final baseline



No more hesitating to count what’s mine

I’ll erase those mistakes and call it revision

This choice, my final baseline

for a future free of derision



I’ll erase those mistakes and call it revision

Surely a gift from above, some kind of sign

A future free of derision,

a blessing borne of indecision







photo: Flickr



prompt: Sammi Cox – Weekend Writing Prompt #12