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The Adventures of an Average Life

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©2014 Brady L.B. Every day we get up in the morning to live our lives.  We all go to work, pay our bills, eat the same food, and so forth.  Our days come and go without real excitement and change to the world.  What if we changed all that?  What would happen if we changed everyday tasks into adventures?  Would we be happier?  We life seem more sweet?  Would we be less envious of other peoples Facebook lives?  Would we be able to get more done in a single day or even in the hour?  Would we be able to live our dreams instead fulfilling another's dream?  We should find out.  We should explore the possibility.  We should find our dreams and live. ---- Average Life I am Average.  I get up every morning before the sun get up, to go to my office job in town.  I have done nothing interesting most of my life.  You may ask how can I stand do these things day in and day out.  I am going to tell you how I am able to get through the day.  How I am able to know that I have done g

Bubble

Bringing a show to all that watch Until we reach the surface catch Bursting forth from that phase barrier Beginning to reach for starrier Life that we all seek for Even thou we will never soar ©2014 Brady L.B.

Bubble

As a sit staring at my glass, I wonder to myself what will it look like with a clear soda contained within.  I slowly start poring in the cool bubbly liquid.  The liquid dances as more of it enters the glass container.  At-last the container is filled and the liquid begins to settle.  It becomes clearer and clearer.  It stops with several tinny streams of bubbles rushing for the surface.  These tinny streams of bubbles fascinated me so I look closer.  I watch as the tinny bubbles form on the glass and then lets go of the side.  Another bubble starts to grow in the place of the bother and goes through the same life cycle.  Again and again they grow and let go.  What could be causing them to grow in these few spots?  Is it a micro crack that I can not see?  Or is it that there is a speck of dirt that was not quite washed away?  I will never know for sure, but fascinates me no less. ©2014 Brady L.B.
How would it to be excited about small things in life. Lets travel back in time, to when we were small.  We got excited about getting a little prizes or praises.  When the simplest things brought joy to our little minds.  Think of how happy we were.  How much less stress we had. Now we stress over the little things and are not happy when get big prizes or praises.  What has happened that we have lost the joy of life.  Where has our hope of a brighter tomorrow.  It has been lost in our desire to have what others have, or that we think they have. Why can we not go back to the simpler times?

Eggs

Each provides nourishment Given that not consumed in boorishment Good on salads and breads Should not be left in beds ©2014 Brady L.B.

Strawberry

Started in the ground To come to my table it is bound Releasing its sweet taste After entering my mouth and becoming a paste While I chew this berry Bringing pleasure and making me merry Every now and then I feel kindled Regret of how they dwindled Ready to eat them until they are gone Yawn. ©2014 Brady L.B.

Chocolate Drip

Chocolate is so good How it goes great on strawberries, dude. Often eating way too much Chocolate dripping on such Other parts of me that don't eat Leaving smudges on my seat. After I am done enjoying it so To late is it to stop stains that just don't go. Eating them was so much fun, even with the mess so done. Don't fret at what you see Replace my clothes will it be In the end my stomach is full Putting my clothing in a suds pool. ©2014 Brady L.B. video

Fear

For some I take control Even when they go for a stroll After I have done my work Regret will lurk. For if you can control me Everywhere you be Another thought will fill you Relief for doing what you had to do. For those who do not heed my warning  Eventually someone will be mourning. Another of your needless adventure Regret will be their censure. ©2014 Brady L.B.

Snow

Silently drifting to the ground Never uttering a sound Offering all their gentile touch of cold With all that are bold ©2014 Brady L.B.