Chaos and confusion reign,
The years held in a drop, they shatter,
Few days more, you hope , but...
If only a magic wand could , just have enough magic...
To change life- ah , confusion and pain, all is chaos,
To change all those years, time itself,
With one swoop...if it could, but...
Blend all realities, all those years,
Hold in a cup, all dreams gone awry,
What neuronal key will lock away ,this enmeshed saga,
Make sense from this mire , of days,
Can we yet fathom what we loose,
Say - to unlock the future, nary a chance until we sleep again,
Dare we tread there except in our dreams...
poem by Pc-3( happened upon it- probably from late 1990s)
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