Ambition is
another cloister,
another alley to stive through
another rarified victory
by the hair on the skin
of gritted teeth.
Ambition is
another vain wish
another star to gaze upon
another night time stroll in dark woods
to ponder paths barely there
and not taken.
Why dream at all?
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Dreams come no more
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