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!
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Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2016
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