by Suzy Wordmuser: http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/
Chasing rainbows
such a pointless task
pretty as they are
there’s nothing to hold
just a fleeting moment
a desire for something
that never was
could never be
would not satisfy
my human mind
my body of flesh
I never run
to find the worthless
I pursue
with slow intent
those things
that have value
that make sense to me
and have become my world
My imaginings
are never empty
or fleeting
they are unbroken plans
a vision
made from years
of hard work
starting
from nothing
ending with
everything
That place I intend to reach
I surely will
