even if you can’t perceive it.
i want you to know it’s no one’s fault.
the only one you could possibly blame is father time.
he did this to you, made you think you could become more than you are.
that there was some grand scheme that would eventually pave the way for an endgame gratifying
enough to please everyone. whatever curveballs we face, we can catch it.
we may have been powerless to stop them yesterday
but not today. and that’s
all that matters
I’m glad that the poem ended with optimism. 🙂