I flounce past time
Irritated by the wait
For it to be perfect
When I want it now
My frustration of delays
A fuse sizzling to detonation
For a life not comparable
To that in the clouds of my dreams
Wishing it to be so
Not trusting the Universe
To deliver what is perfectly right
In the best timeline
Designed just for me
Debbie Gravett © 2022.09.05
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