I had a good idea
At some point
And now I sit here
Ready
And with time on my hands
And there is nothing
What I had has slipped and gone
And what I’ve got is empty space
How frustrating
All that time I spent
Fucking around
All I want is this
This
The only thing that escapes me
I know
That it is in me
But here I am at the brick wall
Without a hammer
If I had a spoon
Maybe I
Could dig, and dig, and dig
And time, and time, and time
Would pass
Till I got through
For all time is
Is long empty hours
Wasted and regretted
By all who had plans
In the first place
A few more words
Another spoonful of stone
And maybe
In time, and time, and time
I could see
If there is
Another side