Pipe Dreams
Grasping at pipe dreams
Something good
Is never what it seems
Riding a wave of discontent
The sting of doubt unrelenting
Feeling a little absent minded
Drawing my future with a clear vision
Pin pointing my success with precession
Leaving negativity locked away in a foreign prison
Fighting in a tournament
To overcome myself
Erecting a monument to commemorate my defeat
At what feats must I seek
That for which I’ll never find
But by way of meditation & the Divine .
