There is no quit in me
Even when my days are blindfolded
And light cannot infiltrate my darkness
Still, there will be no quit in me
It is not my nature
Bittersweet is my life
Chasing these dreams
On this uneven pavement
Where the dignitaries
Never seem to drive their limousines
To see the uneven dreams
Bittersweet is my life
Filled with trials and wonderous joy
When I see even pavement
Just for a moment
Reaching to lasso these dreams
Only to be hijacked by the uneven pavement
That trails off into the abyss
You could dissect me
And there will be no quit in me
The Novice Poet