the possibility of wasting time


it’s a chance when no wise men agree.

some of the several times when somebody’s a fool compromise,

i hide from a shame of unintentional performances.

my thoughts can bother or go wild.

there are images fabricated insufficiently.


i’m a manner of chaos and a manner of peace.

something happens without an explanation.

yet it can be understood.


conflicts make perplexities question one bard.

i own my scope of random production,

where i write and put down in words, my soul.

a sigh of relief when everything comes in completion,

it’s overwhelming, depending on how to grasp.


the possibility of wasting time—


there is, there are.

one agrees, or so i don’t.





About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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3 Responses to the possibility of wasting time

  1. great poem and I especially like this line “i’m a manner of chaos and a manner of peace”……….

  2. Thank you for the follow, much appreciated. Am poking around your blog for a bit. Namaste, ellen

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