Fix Poem by Kory Sapp

Rose Pedals Fall Onto Rain Felt Streets
Few Things Catch Eyes Midnights
Possibilities Rule Out Any Moment Quickly
Taking Few Steps To Reach Some Destination
Is It Worth The Risk To Become Part Of Artwork?
Perfection Spoken With Thousands Of Words
In Only Half Of A Second To Lose It All
You Will Make The Decision That Rules All
A Simple Fix
Finally Giving You Peace From Anxiety
Unlikely To Your Thoughts
This Is Only The Beginning
For The Next Trial You Stand Upon Will Judge You Harshly
Awaiting You To Chase Your Next Fix Again Behind Goal Lines