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Exhilaration upon delving into a passionate profession.
The satisfaction of surviving by my own two hands
and a partially functioning pre-frontal cortex.
An ascension of spirits so satisfying
it eases waking up in the morning.
Though my bones may be cold
and my brains have been squeezed dry
by the fancy pants pints I had last night,
I stride into the fog filled redwoods
Keys jingling at my side
Release a euphoric sigh
Drive to get my caffeine fix
And the lovely lady who takes my order
Has a smile that romantics’ of ages past
Would jump off of cliffs for, and alas…
It’s time to go to work,
Greeted by a mozzy canine
And a polite, short man in overalls
Perhaps plucking on his banjo
In the style of old time
or lining up work for the day
either way I’ll gladly wait
for exhilaration of delving into a passionate profession.