Chance Changes.
Time moves on remorseless yet fresh starts
appear plausible
if from parched discord
we form opportunities from which to carve.
Clearer choices for cutting free expand lone
coaster-rides for
tried surprise days may
harness adroit colour into muddy unknown.
Distress creates apathy while unrestrained
euphoria decrees
time to chance changes
for better kept, happier new mind-states.
Relocated those truncated dreams retreat
to re-form, tired
maybe but soon adorned
in fresh resolutions avoiding future defeat.
Pushing ahead, cutting fresh cloth again
we trash failure\'s
design to let choice sew
empowerment then Solo is worn unafraid.