| "Mitigation" She frequents my dreams, My subconscious revels, Yet waking life rebounds- This phantasmal bombshell. And the floodgates of reality Delineate my preoccupation, Drench this primordial abiding fascination. For the past tends to re-elapse And struck with a familiar feeling I will mount an opportunistic rock, Saluting the free-rider’s journey, pining for what could never have been…and gain. Things will be better in hop-scotch. |