To what values do you aspire
You, creature of dark and light
Concerned with dichotomies
While third and multiple forces
Change your conceptual plans
And your adjectives take on the character
Of a creature outside of time
Developing a sense of neither and nor
Cynically cyclical, all that ends you see
With a self meditated by a viscous world
You try to pour your cup full and it won't flow
From the bottle from the cellar
That you bet your life on, money for later
At risk: your house, a valuable home
Made only thus by its citizens
Who see not themselves in the reflection
Of every strut and beam
Aspire to not know and seize little moments
Or play the big game for all the marvelous
Marbles rolling across your sockets
Telling your spontaneous will
To silence its cries and wait
As the future won't happen
And right now nothing moves
Roman Ryan 