so many chances end in one large fright
a heresy once spoken becomes fire
you wait and wait but no one brings the light
so many crimes we have now to requite
an honest broker turns into a liar
so many chances end in one large fright
the hungry dog must soon learn not to bite
and eager fools not swiftly to conspire
you wait and wait but no one brings the light
those who are wise will stay far out of sight
knowing that vision quickly leads to ire
so many chances end in one large fright
what at high noon was pleasant and most bright
in deepest dark will turn back all desire
you wait and wait but no one brings the light
the one who smiles will do so out of spite
to keep your feet from going one step higher
so many chances end in one large fright
you wait and wait but no one brings the light
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
21 June 2008
prophecy reaching fulfilment
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