Mindful Mullings

In every meandering mind is found a bit of eccentricity, which is curious
Some would even say the mullings of the mind are made of magic
Whatever the truth is, nobody can argue that thoughts are often adventurous
Each one full of whirling-dervish pieces of cataclysmic complexities
Such is the realm and state of radical and rambunctious wonders
Often leaving the witnesses of such cavorting, captivated

And isn’t it interesting that almost anyone can, at some point, be captivated
People can be surprising, enthralling, and calculatingly curious
Many hold within them a mesmerizing world of wonders
Some are bewitching, enchanting, and even hold the key to magic
With all these characteristics, it’s hard to narrow down all the complexities
The most beloved are almost always over-excitedly adventurous

Enough of the mind, though, what about the souls of the adventurous
If we look deeply enough into the soul of someone, we are almost always captivated
Sure, not everyone is the same, and each being is comprised of many complexities
But the spirit of an individual is significantly curious
The essence of each character is woven together by threads of shredded magic
And in all beings, spiritual manifestations of whispering wonders are held

Do you see it yourself, maybe even in yourself, a vessel full of wonders?
The heart of every person can be guarded but still adventurous
A vile of hidden sunrises can be found at the doorway to dark magic
Darkness and light keep the world constantly captivated
We are creatures clothed in mysticism, divinely curious
With so many tribulations, we cower in front of the cosmos of complexities

Was the heart, soul, and mind really meant for such complexities?
Do you ever sit still as stone and contemplate all of these wonders?
Human beings are complex and distinctly curious
Suckers for the thrill of an afternoon that’s adamantly adventurous
Ever wonder what drives the forces within us; that thought alone keeps me captivated
The breadth and depth of who we are lies beneath a bed of magic

If only we could harness and unleash all the things that make us magic
Certain situations can stifle us, causing further arrays of inadvertent complexities
Will we ever just stay within a realm of play and be contentedly captivated
Nobody can deny the thrill of wrestling and wishing for wonders
Leaving behind the dull and dreary is the perfect place for the adventurous
Shouldn’t we be more interested in the things that are even remotely curious

Everything leads us back to the mirror in front of us, which reveals the sources of our magic
We are divine creatures comprised of endless ideas and windows to whimsical wonders

Our sole purpose is to explore the universe and discover the completeness of its complexities
We are not here merely to be looking for adventures but to become undeniably adventurous

By holding what’s important in the palm of our hands, others as well are captivated
May each of us stay true, stay focused, and keep closely tied to all things uniquely curious

© 2024 Michelle Cook


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*I’m currently enrolled at Utah Tech University, and this was an assignment that I recently completed. With sestinas, one never knows how the process will go, and it can be quite a challenge depending on the six pattern words and the order in which they are placed. I used inspiration from Jack Vance’s book, The Dying Earth, and once I got through the first stanza and established the pattern and the word endings, it was smooth sailing from there. The sestina instructions I found online advised against using adjectives since they can be a bit troublesome; I found it more fun to find ways to fit them in, and I feel like I conquered what I set out to do. I’m not sure I dislike anything, and I changed everything that I wanted to change. This is the third sestina I have ever written, and I think it was more successful than my last, but maybe not as good as my first. Hope you enjoyed reading. 🙂

Here’s the link to my first sestina if you’d like to read another.

Some people…

Some people
are perpetually sad
it’s hard to talk to them
they might get mad

Other people
are always happy
they’re easy to love
and make others sappy

Some people
are just hard to figure out
one minute smiling
the next it’s a shout

I like the people
who are easy to read
you always know exactly
what they need

I struggle with people
who can never share
It’s really hard to tell
if they even care

My favorite people
are the laughing kind
they know just how
to help me unwind

My least favorite people
are the constant complainers
they suck out the satisfaction
and are endless drainers

But I think overall
people are mostly great
some can be crabby
but to most I relate

© 2024 Michelle Cook


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Who are you on 02/22/22?

Are you a filler or a drain,
a booster or a pain?

Are you a happy kind of bloke,
or the kind people wanna choke?

Are you a friendly, loveable lassie
or labeled as overwhelming sassy?

Do you make people wanna roll their eyes,
or is your demeanor full of cheery surprise?

Do you always get booed at first glance,
or does your presence seem to brighten and enhance?

Are you loved for merely being you,
or do others get disturbed by your view?

Are you able to face the reality of who you are,
or does the truth seem frighteningly bizarre?

© 2022 Michelle Cook


Photo credit: https://pixabay.com/photos/throughts-girl-think-female-face-4124438/

I met a man…

I met a man
Tall n skinny
Ebony skin
Eyes new guinea

His rough hands
Overlapped my own
Wide smiles
Set the tone

Kindness felt
Filling my heart
Sad at last
When we did part

Never even
Caught his name
Moments like these
Never leave us the same

© 2021 Michelle Cook


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You seem different lately

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You seem different lately
Resolved
Like you won’t dare budge
Because whatever it is
That thing you’ve decided
You’re now instead
Resolute
That’s exactly what you are
And it’s interesting
Because I thought you were doing
Just fine
You know – the way you were before
Funny thing is
You’d never admit
You’ve changed
That you’re anything different
Than what you’ve always been
But I see through
All that nonsensical jibber jabber
And you have changed
I know it
I see it
Because I know you
So believe it
Or not
Because I know you like to believe
What you believe
You seem different lately
And you are

© 2020 Michelle Cook


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