Pursuith thy dreams no matter'ith how far... <br />Heightened only-be it, by boat, plane, train or car. <br /> <br />Farness is not an obsticle, no matter what... <br />Only one word will fail thee, be it yet, but, but. <br /> <br />Dreams may yet be caught as by a rope... <br />Another word that may yet, cut thy hope. <br />Would'st yet be yet, or another (NOPE) . <br /> <br />Thy moonsitional breadth thusly inhaled... <br />Will'st gasp and gag ye, as well as imperiled as failed. <br /> <br />Moon's orbital path may yetly thy grasp... <br />Be naughtly bitten by, one poisonous asp. <br /> <br />Asperations left unattended, are as of an undesirable diet... <br />Into our graves we tumble forever defiant.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/into-our-graves-we-stumble-forever-defiant/
