though nearly impossible,
words will rest for a time,
while the mind,
filled with irony, that imagery
allows words to create a motion,
perhaps some emotion on a page,
will need to settle for awhile,
for this is only a hobby.
I do rue the day I was taught the concept of
a hobby –
Why can’t everything be as real as we want it to be,
when we awaken a magical notion,
can’t we possibly just …
I’ll leave that for the next interpreter.
You’re alright by the way.
(yup, I get the grammar)