two hours of talk compressed
like a fly-bat-worm amalgamation
bumping through echoes of light
into dark corners the feelings race
spiritual marathons sprinted
exhaustion overwhelms guiding
thoughts into turning out the lights
letting the dusk fade without record
sunsets under appreciated
many more things driving actions
without a manager overseeing plans
thus the deep pains and upset emotions
wedge between two parts of solid work
projects falter and hang in the balance
ambiguous results loom in the narrative
