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Imagining footsteps on the literary path

If I had but enough time,
free of worries,
maybe I could write
in depth to rival or surpass Tolkein.

But that may just be a fantasy;
maybe fate and time will tell.

For I can blather on
with these tales in my head,
yet not put down anywhere,
unless I force myself;
but unreleased,
not for fear of failure
but human laziness
and futilely chasing perfection
while the Muse flits from my side,
so that at day's end
the work is still undone
and I am undone by the banal work and job.

Yet I dream of Planets
there is still space to fill in.
Written by Viddax (Lord Viddax)
Published
Author's Note
Based off of a reply on a previous poem (#4; The Fighting Ones) for a NaPoWriMo2021 entry. There is much that can be done with time and ease; yet modern life is full of worry and short on time. And everyone has at least one good book in them; yet enough evils to try them.
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