I haven’t tried all of the possibilities.
Can my imagination give me surprises?
It isn’t too late to receive my hopes.
Can I fill my needs without bending reality?
My plans often vanish into shimmering images.
How do I plant them on solid ground?
I want certainty that I will succeed.
Why can’t time bring me the answers I desire?
© 2012 W. Wayne B.
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W. Wayne B. 
I believe that when our imagination stops surprising us then we shall realise even if we’re still breathing, we’re dead..
Peace & Light
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