Wonderful, beautiful ideas,
I am driven to think, explore.
Strands enticing in myriad directions,
intriguing …
But life and time intrude,
like a neighbor’s chainsaw,
“reality”, hah,
the night is bleeding away.
Ultimate frustration, desperation,
despair,
I’m all too aware …
Tomorrow’s clock is ticking.
(To be continued…)
©SvetkaSamizdat
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