Brain Burn
Or the Quixote syndrome
(unofficial, made it up)
Idealism cannot last
But in my mind, it’s cauterized
After the fires, it’s clear
The windmill’s won
I ride away on my pink horse
Thankful Sancho Panza
Hadn’t seen
Or heard or felt or touched or savored
Any of this,
Flame or ash
C L Couch
January 15, 2017 at 1:43 am
Very thought provoking piece Christopher.