its never the right time
for it all to come full circle
the desired answer to the questions
everyone might ask
and you might just find out
what you need to know
know him then and now
under new light
still never the right time
for him to be right
around the corner
comfort he feels everyday
night when sun reflected
off of the full moon
rising now as if it has something to say
no words to describe the thoughts
swirling in and out of time
no space can contain
the weight exceeds
all normal limits merely a guide
can he even hope to measure up
what is desired not always what
might be necessary
escaping the cell he locked
himself into another thought
abruptly not noticing those who fall off
can’t keep up at this feverish pace
so relaxed at times you would think he was asleep
truthfully explaining the mind
if asked but never asked
recently left desolate eventually
maybe the record will discourage
he still never considers failure an option
never expects the worst
he is always doing the best he can
even if it’s never good enough…
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