Showing it can B done
if ñü∿Motivation finds Me
already going forward towards
where Passion B heading currently
Motivation & Passion N a tragic Love
the kind of Love saved for the ØИΣ
yet, these two, leaving too soon
Before having any fun together
Nor really Ünderstanding Her
Their §tory B they're both
ready 2 go, though never when
the other one knows, 'cause they
both think Life's like running
round & round Olympic tracks
so only way to win is stay
N your lane & with Eyes
forward - looking back
means slowing down &
looking like Losers who
You already knew B way far
back, behind where they would
stay & play whether night or day
When winning is wanted ∿ turning
your head is a sin since known
they'd never become anything
other than number one - so
they never took the time
To check scars & faces
never reflected upon
Winning can't be won, to win
is simply being free & happy
& how happy trees who finish
N every race:"did not place"
so, it's like getting to eat
every winner during eternity
who never took their time to
meet trees N lives they lead
Then, what's really the point of
winning it all & becoming the one
if the first time you see the tree
is when you wake up in pitch black
6ft beneath the tree they planted
to honor your death after defeat
I don't know where I'm going from here
though this Time, not nearly as scared
interpreting my dream & becoming aware
of who's gone and who actually B there
then whenever both appear N§ide stares
Escape by manifesting lightning stairs
&
So, with this poem, I've finished
My first project I've ever set
a due date for, a year away
& did it N about half of
the time I gave to Me
[alt. revision]
Their §tory B they're both
ready 2 go, though never when
the other one knows, 'cause they
both think Life's like running
round & round Olympic tracks
so only way to win is stay
N your lane & with Eyes
forward - looking back
means slowing down &
looking like Losers who
You already knew B way far
back, behind where they would
stay & play whether night or day
I don't know where I'm going from here
though this Time, not nearly as scared
interpreting my dream & becoming aware
of who's gone and who actually B there
then whenever both appear N§ide stares
Escape by manifesting lightning stairs
Motivation & Passion N a tragic Love
the kind of Love saved for the ØИΣ
yet, these two, leaving too soon
Before having any fun together
Nor really Ünderstanding Her
Winning can't be won, to win
is simply being free & happy
& how happy trees who finish
N every race:"did not place"
so, it's like getting to eat
every winner during eternity
who never took their time to
meet trees N lives they lead
Then, what's really the point of
winning it all & becoming the one
if the first time you see the tree
is when you wake up in pitch black
6ft beneath the tree they planted
to honor your death after defeat
When winning is wanted ∿ turning
your head is a sin since known
they'd never become anything
other than number one - so
they never took the time
To check scars & faces
never reflected upon
Showing it can B done
if ñü∿Motivation finds Me
already going forward towards
where Passion B heading currently
&
So, with this poem, I've finished
My first project I've ever set
a due date for, a year away
& did it N about half of
the time I gave to Me
[alt.2 revision]
Winning can't be won, to win
is simply being free & happy
& how happy trees who finish
N every race:"did not place"
so, it's like getting to eat
every winner during eternity
who never took their time to
meet trees N lives they lead
Then, what's really the point of
winning it all & becoming the one
if the first time you see the tree
is when you wake up in pitch black
6ft beneath the tree they planted
to honor your death after defeat
When winning is wanted ∿ turning
your head is a sin since known
they'd never become anything
other than number one - so
they never took the time
To check scars & faces
never reflected upon
Their §tory B they're both
ready 2 go, though never when
the other one knows, 'cause they
both think Life's like running
round & round Olympic tracks
so only way to win is stay
N your lane & with Eyes
forward - looking back
means slowing down &
looking like Losers who
You already knew B way far
back, behind where they would
stay & play whether night or day
I don't know where I'm going from here
though this Time, not nearly as scared
interpreting my dream & becoming aware
of who's gone and who actually B there
then whenever both appear N§ide stares
Escape by manifesting lightning stairs
Motivation & Passion N a tragic Love
the kind of Love saved for the ØИΣ
yet, these two, leaving too soon
Before having any fun together
Nor really Ünderstanding Her
Showing it can B done
if ñü∿Motivation finds Me
already going forward towards
where Passion B heading currently
&
So, with this poem, I've finished
My first project I've ever set
a due date for, a year away
& did it N about half of
the time I gave to Me