“Zap!”

laps

things don’t fall into laps

except maybe lapses

in judgement, in time

relapses in addictions

afflictions, predispositions

of some form or

many others

whatever secrets under cover

keep you up

like a hover craft

you never land, never grounded

gotta keep far from that

undiscovered, uncovered but

never elusive, all inclusive

quicksand

it doesn’t all come real quick

and as easy as it is

to slip, so you know.

you’ll fall before it falls

into your lap

your brain’s got more substance

than that

try and put it to use

while you’re waiting

for that something to fall

into your lap

i bet then, you’ll feel the lightning ZAP!

                                   – eLPy                                                                                       Read the poepic “Through”

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