Second of the Oktober 2019 SonnetFest series.
what can be done or not done
Connect me to the boundaries my eyes
can see -- for hopes exceed capacities
which I possess to undermine the guise
of normalcy that means I cannot seize
what opportunities I could indeed
create. For I am quite creative -- just
as rivers carve deep canyons at a speed
that's imperceptible, I know I must
be patient with my time -- but I have not
the length I need to reach the frozen plain
before it melts. So if I am too hot
I am quite far away, yet if the pain
is cold, I am too close; I cannot change
trajectories, so I must thus be strange.
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