a dream one may pursue
a hope one might have
a purpose one wants
a realization that all is lost
in the folds of hyper context and ruin
a small spark starts up
an enormous rain
that pours from the ground
and drowns
the surface
reading too much into it
one gets lost in the waves
waiting for hope
waiting for nothing
standing like a statue will get you
nowhere
while searching and searching
will get you
a little farther
and running like a madman will get you
round around circle
pacing events twofold in a cellular construct
opening the doors and not letting them shut
walking through
and not looking back
striding with confidence
full of known knowledge
breathing calmly
staring into eyes
not flinching at the fires
speaking what needs to be spoken
but only when necessary
no fault
no doubt
forever in debt
to no one
dream on, oh dreamer of worlds
dreamer of futures
dreamer of dreams yet to be dreamt
know that there is hope
there is purpose
all is not lost
as long as you do not let it slip
away
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