22 May
is in my mind today revolving all
around in non-stop disarray,
and blabs without sound? but hid-
den there are treasures still to mine
will if I'm aware. an opening there
foreboding as a cave of hopeless quest-
to dare we must be brave, but
if we chance our fear to fight
we'll see the light of new expanse.
the greatest pioneers were not those who sailed ships,
but those who sought frontiers taking inner trips
to think again outside the box
to be humanly unorthodox

iambic tetrameter, limerick
© Brian Peter Hodgkinson    
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