Will

poetic rambling

rhythm, rhyme, what a waste of time

a minute, hour, I've lost the power

 

the power over will

I seek a thrill

A dime a dozen

my heart is frozen

 

a wasted minute, hours to spare

does anyone one of you really care?

long for peace in a life of dreams

watching the breath grow shallow it seems

 

so we are back to rhythm

back to rhyme

was it really a waste of time

a minute, an hour, face it I have lost my willpower

Author's Note

followed no grammar as usual

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

I agree . When we lose our will power we lose our rhythm. A very unique write...

[Elvis Gilley]

thanks I made it through again thanks for the review.

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I believe such a state can sometimes deliver the most wonder. Lost your willpower? Fine. Just keep your eye lids open and watch. You might be amazed..