EXPECTATIONS

Expectations great and small just fleets my eye.
Strange corners though.
Yet and yet I wait.
A wacky thought.........
Futility is the inevitable end.

Eyes rove the ether.
The answers well etched.
Reasons are so elusive.
Expectations predominant.

                                       CHANGE OF HEART
The play of card is on: Ace and Spade and Diamond.
Why has the heart changed?
Colours just turn a hazy shade.
A realisation dawns-smiles fleet across the face?

Sly, premeditated, scheming ways.
Throw barred shades of answer.
maturity comes to aid.
stops the silly mind from tizzy thoughts.

Reversal of roles takes place.
I push that thought away,
Accept the inevitable.
The play stops.

The Heart tumbles out of the hold.
A sudden breeze sends the clouds scudding.
The card just slips out and is blown away.
To adorn the player on the next table.

SENSE AND SENSIBILITY

The fairy tale roving of thoughts halt now,
A mature spin of events.
Roles change now, a fresh attire.
The world paves a new path now.

Recollections chide me.
Disgust and distaste fill the hours.
Different pursuit must trail the thoughts.
Worldly wise and wisdom too.

The Machiavelli chase of time.
Caused the gullible wander to break the path.
No more of the senseless insensible, meaningless immaturity.
Everything is vain and a waste of spirit.