it refuses to drift away from me
the wistful power of unfulfilled dreams
it is the sole raison d’etre for life
life is covering the distance to death
drifting or walking between life goals
which keep a-changing not to lose power
power is oxygen to a lost soul
life on paths, maybe traversed before
drifting to places unknown, now returned.
powerful lives, stories drifting in folds of the soul
Interesting take on the Tritina form. I like it.
My favorite line is: “the wistful power of unfulfilled dreams” mostly because I know that to be true.
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Glad you could relate to it. Thanks, Linda!
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