in the glass who do I spy
he looks a lot like me
but that was then and this is now
I'm not the him who he
had hopes and dreams of sculpting
from the me I was back then
the medium more tedious
than snapshot does reveal
and fraught with intersections
with the them whose dreams are real
I shouldn't interfere
for dia-logue devolves to tribe
negotiation does ensue
soon where we go bears no resemblance
to the where we had in mind
do all the plans go so awry
and is that really bad
or is the plan a messenger
who save for prompt delivery
should neither vilified nor lauded be
Inspired kinda sorta by Michael Veloff's Impromptu
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