Lost in the fog
of hopeless oblivion
of hopeless oblivion
In the doldrums we languish
on this battered refugee ship
Could this be our forever destiny?
The curse of endless monotony
compounded daily
But all is not hopeless
We do have options
We can flip this tragic script
Activate wide lens perceptions
Look around
Seek solid ground
Find a beacon to guide us home
Drawn to the dream
of a distant lighthouse beam
Faintly seen
but just enough
maybe
to save us
from our self created dormancy
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