I no longer keep a diary,
Repetitions giving quintessence
to insights gained, from symbols in dreams,
the fault in our stars, living and contriving,
each plight by force of circumstance
provident planning, the difference it makes
to declutter, the truth about multi-tasking,
worldly themes continue, the mad pulse
of someone's net loyalty, stopped.
The blue period between silent, pre-dawn light,
river descriptions, your problem as a mountain,
how best to comprehend time, hold to silence
an opulence of patience,
this flower, this beauty, another nascence.
knowing all along, your niche is here, where you are.
For Cyndi's Free Verse Challenge
Written January 2016
Copyright © Suzanne Delaney | Year Posted 2015