Half Past Hope
This is the time
Of my mental ramblings
Again.
Loud music
On the recorder.
Someone sings, roaring,
Of love and pain.
Is that all, or...
Can you find a reason
For our desires
And anxieties?
People are so unsure
And yet they claim
To know their way.
Seems like a folly.
And whats the matter
With myself
I dont know,
But lifes clock s ticking...