Your ambition at this time and place
Is unusual
An unusual condition
You and your ambition
It stings my eyes when I
Reach out and stroke it
It collects anger and indignation
In the folds and cracks
Where it gathers
Where it drips
At such an unusual time
Your condition presents
Your ambition I dare say
Is coming to fruition
Unusual timing
Better to retreat in the face of
Such attrition
Or compromise
You're in no condition
For such ambition
It stings my eyes
However this situation is fluid
An unusual condition
This time and place
This newborn ambition
Presenting
By: Daniel Smallegange
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