Life is impossible… notice I did not say impossible dream but and impossible nightmare that somehow I find myself making possible with every single day. Seek Not The Impossible is me wanting things that should be so very simple and let impossible…
To seek out…
This thing called love
That’s impossible
No girl
No face
No forever
But just to have her touch
The warmness of a body
A confused head and heart
Forget my soul
I seek but a taste
* * *
To seek out…
Such sustenance
That’s impossible
No champagne wishes
No caviar dreams
No feast
But just to have a Big Mac and Fries
To buy some sour gummy worms
A full stomach
Forget my reason
I seek but a taste
* * *
To seek out…
Such nectar
That’s impossible
No alcohol
No drugs to forget
No water of life
But just to have an Icee
Creating a pink lemonade slush
A drink of relief
Forget my madness
I seek but a taste
* * *
To seek out…
My death
That’s impossible
No pain
No fear
No breaking
But just to fall
Leaving for oblivion
A moment of weakness
Forget my life
I seek but a taste
* * *
Yet I want
I hunger
Is this impossible
I thirst
And I die
Seek not the impossible
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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