The Long Game
by Tim Reed
Repetition
Biding my time
Monotonous Rhyme
each day repeats
Each Day Repeats
EACH DAY REPEATS
The screaming whisper of the everyday deafens me
each day repeats
If life is a vapor, why am I in a fog-bank?
Each Day Repeats
The blazing dullness blinds my eyes
EACH DAY REPEATS
and yet...
This is the truth:
The Long Game
There is fire in every moment
There is purpose in every raindrop
The multitude of now is the next step
Each Day Beautiful
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