conquer

the art form of seduction
mesmerized me with flash sound extravaganza.
and I was hooked.
Sunk, solidly into the cement of my self-created solitude
Feeling as thought I was grasping onto more than just
An electronic device used for marketing…

An extreme battle rose out
Of an experience chatting one day
When eternity might as well have been these 282 days
but I’m tied down, tied back at least
And in that restraint I shall prevail.

And that solitude slips in from time to time
My spin on it changes as I rationalize my behavior
But in essence I know I’ve won
Not using others as a measure of me
but as a measure of my accomplishments.

I conquered three things I felt at loss at today.
What a wonderful thing.