Resolution

RESOLUTION The alarm signals another day, what lies ahead, my mood overcast I feel static, the world's standing still sophorific,wearisome seeking a rationale Why why can't men cry? My solid facade, ready to succumb feelings held tight within, what lies ahead, can I still win? Each day's a surprise, an odyssey mundane ,routine, run of the mill. Glimpsing the future now, here and now once featureless, no longer if..but how! Listen to my PS anthology on you tube under my pen name ichthyschiro catch my short form @strandpoet on twitter read me poetic ebooks on kindle