Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Dotted Divider

Dreams of grandeur come to a halt by a loud
crashing into reality.
The shattered glass revealed that life had lost all its' banality.
Somewhere between the dotted dividers;
hope turned to worry.
No direction led to the uncompleted story.
But destiny reinserted itself when I braked.
The future is still to be paved.

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