Useless thoughts take the day

Mind and spirit too

Sacred silence now taxing

Worry making fears true.

No finger pointing

But blame the same…

No justice in the outcome 

The winner of the game.

No hindsight needed

As all was seen and ahead…

But ignorance in nothing

Line the dreams of my bed.

Drowning in a puddle

Before walking on the sea…

Laughter in the distance 

And a fool out of me.