unfinished thought

here in this venue, we bury each day,
a time capsule of words and thought
hoping to one day arrive at a Eureka
of sorts; there tying-up neatly, each
unfinished business that tomorrow
bought from yesterday's backroom


Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2016-01-05 at 10:46

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A darling poem. I love the thought and the way you've delivered it it so sweet and lovely.