Road Map
Road Map
I know where I have been.
I wish that sometimes...
I could just forget.
But I can not.
I know where I am.
I wish that it was a better place,
but there is still time to work,
on that.
Being brave about reality,
is the first step toward winning,
the unseen war.
I know where I want to be.
The finest point,
the sharpest dot... on the page.
It is close, and I can almost...
breathe it in.
But not.
Instead, I write it down,
and try to capture elusive ideas,
about tomorrow,
that can only be seen
otherwise...
in dreams.
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