some amass power some amass knowledge counting the hours bland is their porridge
some wallow in darkness others shed light some dare to endeavour others sit tight
some lost forever some never found acting so clever their spirit unbound
some choose to cater some not to care "i'll see ya later" "i'll always be there"
some make a fortune some make ends meet some tread with caution others drive from backseat
some are forever some for a day some are like flowers others like rain
23-xii-22
i tend to experience our world on many levels. to me, it's a mini-multiverse. it's both beguiling and ugly, wise and naΓ―ve, loving and neglectful. most of the time, though, it's just there. there's always something for someone, and somebody for someone else