coming to conclusions
the lessons of the day
fade into obscurity
all serious examinations
that once occupied
a troubled mind
now a single fleeting thought
with no place to land
the path is narrow
and the journey is far
taking a lifetime or more
to reach any sort
of conclusion
whether hallowed
or simply hallucinogenic
february two thousand twenty-five
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved







Beautiful poem! Though the path is narrow and the journey is far but we can do everything βΊοΈ
Yes, indeed! Thank you for commenting on this piece!
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