mind mender

The basic units of life ironically
derail the finite's train,
thundering into the rough and untouched using dynamite for a crutch,
getting giddy on heaven on earth, lying in it for a sec with no aim,
becoming a human target for more of the same such and such
that delivers up wishes
opening up windows, airing out swindles---
philosophies and psychologies getting
too loony for their prescriptions--
but regardless performing a refresh function as time dwindles.

The maybe way to inject the genus holding the joystick
controlling the mine fields of remote possibilities:
joy as a human right, buy a ticket , there's the wicket,
gotta keep it in your sites , don't count out any proclivities
that might tap into the tender,
a mood mover and a mind mender.