Blink of an Eye

Time has gone by
Seconds split the silence of my mind
The screams are doused by this pounding in my aorta
Pump...Pump...
The blood jumps: veins to capillaries
Visions to dignitaries
A beautiful scenic route
Traveled on the atlas of my soul
Heart's quest;
The goal at times is smothered by mind's landscape
At lights rate approaching warp speed
At this pace I seek to erase this timeline of pain
Drained from pipe dreams
Blame placed on deferred sequences
A missed chance, an artist's glance at their muse
Peruse events on which you choose to place on snooze
A hiatus
Until you get your shit together...so to speak
Or so it speaks to your lack of luster
A brilliant glow dimmed by the lack of faith it takes to muster up
The concept of free falling to your destiny...