Life

Life is all a blur, the hopes, the dreams, the goals wishes upon wishes whether real or imagined illusions, intrusions, confusions love's conquered...love's lost exhalations, miscalculations, adulations "life is but a dream"...until it isn't fragments of thoughts start on lonely highways tear stained shirts are worn on the edge of night time capsules are buried at the end of the byways whether decisions were wrong or right in the blink of an eye life rushes across the stage to hit its mark and plays in every scene squanders and excepts every emotion's outcry etched in the face... until the curtain drops and the lamplights turn dark and spent leaving the sweat of time dripping upon the ground left to vanish in recollected lament of how quick it all was 4/27/18 " life is but a dream" song row row row your boat