Poem: Hours Lost

hours lost
never to return
working trivialities
while passions burn

making the rich man richer
to bring home his pittance
living a life ordinary
of no significance

a life of fluorescence
cubicle in design
"No more!" the man said
"This life is mine."

Poem: Butterflies

ideas, like butterflies
fluttering all around me
just watch and wonder?
watch... and wonder...
or throw out the net
and catch one?

analysis
paralysis
courage or fear
only one can rule

sun begsins to fade
butterflies disperse
get out the net?
or let them fly away?

analysis
paralysis
courage or fear
only one can rule