Hopeful Pessimism

Fleeting inspiration. Holding on to gusts.

Winding up in square 1. Begin attempt #8,78…1?

Torn down without further ado.

Putting the pieces back together in tears.

Someone from afar asking what’s wrong

Safe distance from the eye of the storm

Getting up without saying a word

Leaving some pieces behind

Knowing what I must do

Attempt #8,78…2?

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