Counting LossesA Poem by John B. Bolling02/26/10I live in a world of absolutes Engage in all or nothing pursuits Believing I will find some truth That could lead me back to you I speak only when inspired Words come only when I am wired Sleep deprived but hardly tired Analyze what never transpired I hide answers to avoid questions The great dreamer's affection Blank stares to avoid detection From perceived loss of perception I reject hope for sadness it causes With intermittent stops and pauses Yet even when it all comes up roses I can't avoid counting my losses © 2010 John B. Bolling |
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Added on April 15, 2010 Last Updated on April 15, 2010 AuthorJohn B. BollingLong Island, NYAboutForever walking the fine line between self-preservation and self-destruction. more..Writing
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