Free from hesitation
I’d surely roam
Devoid
Of burdensome regret

From the guilt-shroud mires
I desperately
Dream of skewering

Charging forth
Into deep blue splendor
In haste, unhindered
By fearful thoughts

Where my words may soar
From the pillowy comforts
Of a full and restless heart

Emboldened with courage
And a fleeting chance
At fair and charitable skies