Progression

 


I used to sit here
and ponder , wonder
does anyone hear
why does one bother ,
I'd look through the tears
of myself when one was younger,
I'd get nowhere near
and then I'd lose my bubble ,
old atmospheres
did get into some trouble ,
pressurisation , atmospheric
wavelengths
cards on oak of table
laid and played
without holds ,
mistakes I made
only known
as I grew old ,
the all I had
now gone
some of it sold ,
but it's not so bad
as my now . it does unfold


If  the cap doesn't fit ,  
that's that
then so be it ,
if it does
and it falls
I won't then stamp on it ,
if all time does so pause
I'll wind it to re-set
as I know in gone falls
I have to get past it .