climbing , soaring , leading ...
the bright lights blinding
they distract from the real reason
what was the purpose ?
unconsciously , a stumble occurs
slide ... slip ... fade away
stronger together , weaker alone
why are we here ?
the saddened glory wants you to win ,
what did we gain ?
fluttering flickers , blinding us to believe whatever we are told by the leader ...
the poison
don't lose focus
keep ideas clear
just don't lose the purpose
YOU ARE READING
ageing ...
Poetry.*+ develop through poetry +*. from springing to wilting ... reflect on the memories of the past think of yourself in the present don't regret it in the future - #8 in focus - hit 1k hit 2k
