Toast To Old Spice

Schemes of all things going in new directions,
Leads to a positioning away from just actions.
In mind is the passing of messages of excess,
Where love is swapped for more over the less.

Crying in a dark left at steepest learning curve,
When, round a bend sacrificed is idea of nerve.
Losing insecurity to climactic forces, cultivates,
As freedom reigns to realize all that dominates.

From a vantage point as no other truth is found,
To be a part of some dream with promised land.
Planted in thought is a seed to keep trying hard,
Which will flourish if not abandoned, as forward.

Any soul has want of pleasure by creative deed,
With aspiring plans in progress beating a greed.
What works as assured takes its place in a first,
Detached from general principles of a real thirst.