Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Move!

Muster the whys
I need them to cling to
Feeble reasons
Will do.

Gather the hows
To have a semblance of a plan
To pretend
To have a chance.

Take what I need
Leave what is mine
Wait; grab my thoughts
Shuffle.

Then - now
Chase after change
Reroll the die
Unsatisfied.

Wandering sewers
I lay my pipe dreams
Backwards, forwards,
Sideways, nowhere.

Upwards?
Not
Yet...
I should go.