katmeow
Bluelight Crew
Or so it seems...
Epiphanies ensue from
The most random of occurrences.
Missing the train,
And taking the time,
To enjoy a cinnamon donut,
Serves as a reminder,
Not to take for granted,
The simple joys of existence.
And there's a flow on effect.
Momentarily, life slides into place.
Square pegs into square holes,
Not a round peg in sight.
Or so it seems...
What goes up,
Inevitably crashes down.
Perhaps it's the grey day,
Or the sleepless nights.
But again your sense of optimism,
Is missing, maybe lost.
Friendships fragmenting,
Before your eyes.
Irrational fears,
Biting incessantly.
A lover's embrace,
Too far for comfort.
Once again the rose coloured glasses are cast aside.
...
Epiphanies ensue from
The most random of occurrences.
Missing the train,
And taking the time,
To enjoy a cinnamon donut,
Serves as a reminder,
Not to take for granted,
The simple joys of existence.
And there's a flow on effect.
Momentarily, life slides into place.
Square pegs into square holes,
Not a round peg in sight.
Or so it seems...
What goes up,
Inevitably crashes down.
Perhaps it's the grey day,
Or the sleepless nights.
But again your sense of optimism,
Is missing, maybe lost.
Friendships fragmenting,
Before your eyes.
Irrational fears,
Biting incessantly.
A lover's embrace,
Too far for comfort.
Once again the rose coloured glasses are cast aside.
...
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