the head feels a little light
a testament of bleak and blurry thoughts
running havoc, yet running things
and the strides, leading astray
adopted its purposeless
each metre gobbling up remaining active brain cells
and there was no guilt whatsoever
because it was a day everything changed forever
and strange gathered around,
as though the camp fire the listen to a sage
of a man well traveled,
well travelled not beyond the walls of his bedroom
consuming thoughts of greatness
of vanities
of the consuming aura of penury
but not today
because today everything changes forever
the beguiling sense of much sought affection
usurped senses, dreams suddenly stalled
for she stood and said; lets go
and the men scampered
and a chapter began
a chapter that's still being written
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