Picture Perfect
Dec 7, 2020
picture perfect pieces in a waiting game of broken clocks and upturned calendars.
endless, yes it is
yet under some folds of time its close has already come.
it is 3 pm somewhere and in some world I have seen what lies before us.
I pictured perfect days and pristine nights
I pictured you were perfect
for I was simply mistaken and I am simply pushing pawns the only way they may go.
wrong was I to have pictured perfect.
