Shattered Dream

Counting down

Looking forward


Memories driving

That need

Imagination helping

Complete it


Dim Lights

Rich aromas

Gloved hands

Like a surgery


Tiny portions

Colorful rendition

Different levels

Sit up, sit down


All halted

With a bang


Expectation quashed


Like a plate thrown


The dream 


A dear friend planned a dinner date with myself and others to a Japanese restaurant. She had to cancel because she had another engagement. I only had a piece of paper to scribble. This is what appeared to ease the disappointment.


8 thoughts on “Shattered Dream

  1. A scrap of paper is all we need. In a poem I once wrote “It’s through my pen I wind release”. Your slice captures that, well, poetically. You captured that dissappointment perfectly.

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