He stares, curls of smoke.
Broke the bank with this one…victory feels so good.
Glass in hand–cue the band.
This land, this moment–all mine.
Bind this story of a lifetime, to my memory, my being.
Appreciate the view, all you get.
Let me savor, my life’s aligned.
Submitted as part of a picture prompt challenge for One Stop Poetry’s One Shoot Sunday