Poem ~ Flaccid Decisions

Splendor in pictures,
we don’t want to see.

Finding roads to stumble on.
Nourishment sought. Hunger found.

Is the journey impotent?

Nourishes instincts,
flaccid decisions,
lost our standing.

Find given gift.
Only to close eyes.

Walking forward.
Hitting the wall…

Will you fall?

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