Looking Back

Looking back, mediocrity
Was an illusory allusion.
I see now, all the times,
When life turned and
began to rhyme.
Little winks of light from
Some penultimate sway.
I could sit here and count
Those secret rhymes
all day.
Everything must matter
For what’s rendered in only
Invisible way.
Preventative measures and
Sunken treasures I find,
I exist for today while
The darkest maze
Lights up and
Finally
Unwinds.

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Filed under looking back, poem, poetry, portents, signs, synchronicity

3 responses to “Looking Back

  1. Nice reminder, we all exist for today(:

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