I never think of the future - it comes soon enough. - Albert Einstein

Dinner Table

Pin it down or it is lost Don't be daft, Go on now and cherish it! Hone the mind to the point of perversion Pay attention to these gaps made for pausing Though sometimes it becomes hard to tell None the less! By dog tree the cinematic effect takes hold But to keep them just Fit right into the story The screen of an intellect seats the passenger Here it is able to have some privacy To know that no soul knows of thee Yet to be able to talk to it Like a man who never quite had Met himself before he grew old Surprised by the understanding of thought Followed then pleasantly in the night traces A hand along the very cold and yet so familiar Lines running around the old dinner table

© CuldeSac

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