All for naught

People come and go 

into the everyday -  

the everyday you consider life

a moment of inspiration, 

momen' of brightness,

on lucky occasions lasting 

even after the doomed exit

only after 

the white cloud clears 

you reflect why

that ray of sushshine

can't be you

you begin

your new agenda

positive and bright

takes a couple o' days? a week?

for it to break

back into the 

endless cycle

contemplating

its all for nought