You,
yes you,
not the one next to you…
People
Right at the very end,
of a to do list,
so near to the end,
when you can crumple it in your fist…
Take it easy for a monet,
just one moment,
if you don’t mind,
and take it slow…
The whole concept,
or a biography is rather odd,
especially when they’re written,
from someone on the outside…
Some huge sign up high,
trying to catch your small eyes…
Do you really think,
that someone once actually thought,
that they saw lightning from above…
It doesn’t have to be real, or anything all that new, it could be one you steal, and […]
Floating down the stones,
to crash onto river below,
where the fish swim…
It’s easy to look back,
and see missed opportunities,
sometimes from hindsight…
Would we be satisfied,
with never getting acclaim,
for anything we do…
