I’ve learned giving way to inertia pays - while they
aren’t huge dividends there’s a lot less tax abated
to the unfillable hole where disproportionately raw
ends don’t meet and the rest of our friends beat a
drum slowly - its like the eulogy for a reincarnated
lost soul, who’s infinitesimally breathing again, but
enough, such, we’ve less fears than expectations;
he’s showing a route to somewhere better yet - &
That’s my defence; besides, cost of suspense is a
measure of gain & where there’s no accountability
inertia-bound investors need fear; or not in a style
to abrade patience, or wear confidence thin, while
the money stays in the jar we’re on that threshold
of a patient anomie we’ll comfortably grow into
© 17 November 2016, I. D. Carswell
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