The Critic in Me

From blogs to Yelp, Ive carried on my very best details for cherished things.  What can I say?  Well I dont know, Im alarmed by the things I hear and my faith.

Bamboozled. Astonished.  These senses we've paid little attention in the rat race.  Ive sat on great food, attitudes, and places.
Gratitude.  Oh the peeps.  These treaures untold!  Ive been up and down.  Only centered when spellbound.

Has the critic deluded me?  The nerve inside to look past every thing has focused me in delights heavenly.