NO LIMITS
Ants swarm over the fruitcake
on the porch
as snow drowns a winter road
and children rush a shopping santa,
off-duty, innocent,
I want.
I want so many things.
I hunger for a life without restrictions
a day without limits.
I search for more
than acceptance.
I hope for existence
to finally, shockingly
bend before my sweaty paw.
I yearn for a planet
that bounces where I throw it
a galaxy that obeys
only my laws.
And whatever season
however others may picture this
I am not alone.
Others seek this dominance
and, at best,
only one of us can succeed.
So while I swarm the cake
or storm the gutters
or force others to conform,
I have an eye opened
for the competition.
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