I caught a glimpse of regret
in my soap bubble life:
Devaluing bases of my mind
With hardly a relief in sight:
Up! and away it hovered over me
Always escaping my mortal reach
like feather-weight bulb of insight
brow-beaten by the throbs of time
But I couldn't look it in the face
And indefensibly gave myself away!
Ever quietly the fickle wind softly sighing
Placed the unrelenting regret into my hands
Like a floating agony, my soap bubble life,
Freewheeling upon its slippery back.
amidst the awful lies of love's blunders,
Swayed against th'caution of care.
Divorced from all significance, I must testify
To whatever doom, at my own trial.
built from premature faith, that twists.
Surely, I cannot ever hope to be
a better man than exists today.
swallowing the years, in some secure cell.
"Ah, then, bubble" it's the one thing that lasts.
It'll keep my name, ever failing to understand.
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