Blocks Don’t Fit In Triangles

More or less

Pointed in a truth 

For a side is merely a side 

As the other sides exist 

And exceptions exceeded 

We are as we arrive 

Then change as we change 

For a person is simply that 

With miles of tweaks 

Soft hope 

Little room for bigger dreams as the plate fills 

Forgetting how it was

Simply when it was 

Just the basics of a simple thing

Riding along as it could 

Sharp turns and regrets

Yet we figure out the turns over time 

When the bumps come 

Shifting in the currents 

Dedicated 

Able to make these important moments

Clear to understand 

As you stand with only yourself 

Ultimately 

At a certain point 

When they are arriving at their points

And on this beautiful departing 

It continues on as it should 

Or would have 

As it is 

Without the need to reason 

Or prove substance to the outcomes 

More hands in the soft sand 

With castles to build

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