J.. J

The Curse Of... - Poem by J.. J

The curse of the thinker.
The curse of the vivid mind.
Never peaceful inside.
Never, anytime.

The curse of the visionary,
Impatient to wait,
Always wrong timing,
Too early, too late.

The curse of over achievement,
Too much for some,
Standing in the wings,
For their time to come.

The curse of foresight,
The warnings go unheard,
All you hear is, nonsense,
Ridiculous and absurd

The curse of prophecy,
Cursed to be fulfilled,
Cursed to be, as written,
Even when not willed.

The curse of time,
The curse of place,
The curse of humanity
In the curse of space.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 4, 2013

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