“The impossible dream

isn’t”

I read on the car wash sign

in Not-My-College Town

at eleven o’clock on a starry night.

Maybe it’st he fact that I’m exhausted,

but the wisdome from those plastic letters

seems more real

than anything I’ve been told lately.

and maybe it’s irresponsible

to take advice from a cliché sign

at a car wash…

But it’s optimism is as refreshing

as jumping into a cool lake

Naked.

So here I come

I’m diving

into an unplanned life

where dreams that seem impossible

aren’t.

And anything can happen.