Future Imperfect

Reflecting on reflections wrong
Amidst acute allusions, strong
he tries to be, to fit, belong
But cravings cold, like senseless space
just make him face his weary face
They see him think,they see him place
his head down in the sand, and say
“It is not here, its far away-
today is just another day.”


4 thoughts on “Future Imperfect

  1. Although he deems it all unclear
    to, him exhausting, the atmosphere

    for all the good he can create
    for all to see, to appreciate

    he must strive, and try to find
    all long shut doors, he left behind

    the life, the luck that he deserves
    must all be here, for he observes

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