Morning Lines #2

         As I pulled a book off my shelf and started leafing through the weathered pages I found a poem by William Butler Yeats.

                                                            The Balloon of the Mind

Hands, do what you're bid:

Bring the balloon of the mind

That bellies and drags in the wind

Into it's narrow shed.

Very fitting with my new found discipline to eat wisely and move, vigorously every day.