Listening
When
karma beckons don’t be afraid for it’s all a charade
It’s equal
opposite reaction that’s the real shroud
Mistakes
I’ve made are seen starkly in this dark
Listening
to hear that it’s the road to hell
So my
mind bounces forward and back while wrestling this tack
Thinking
of faces and my reactions to places
If I jump
toward that future where I know uncertainties wait
Or do
nothing upon expectation that there will be happiness unseen late
Is this
my fear manifesting into some phobia right here?
For I’ve
been on that road to hell where emptiness reigns
To think
it’s determination to get it right
Consternation
that right is amorphous and reality is what I can get at night
Sleeplessness
rules and tomorrow is already here
There’s
no comfort when decisions warn like Paul Revere
So toss
and turn as the clock moves relentlessly
Indecision
is a curse, self-inflicted desperately
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