Past the Drudge Donkey

Far be it for me or you to live in limbo…frozen in time till time runs out! No! The grey, shadowy days of mediocrity paw at our heels as we see only mist and drear..NO! Far be it from us to let it sink into our bones like quicksand in the night..For we will face the eyes of drudge, it’s nostril smell of dank and dull its lure to shallow waters call to sleep and stillness creep …PAST HO! and on and so we seek the journeys greater pathways peek! 🙂