Written by @linzo
Careless with my choices,
I managed to lose sight of what is important,
right in front of me are all the possibilities.
But I blindly leave my heart on the fence
while I chose with an eye of greed.
Feeding a bottomless pit that constantly
hungers for more even as it feeds,
my ignorance stretches beyond
The berries are ripe yet my taste buds,
are conditioned for bitterness.
For even within the fields of harvest
are bales of disused choices
cutting off next season’s harvest.
Impatience with nature’s rhythms
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