I thought of this

I thought about a timeline that made just perfect sense. But then it never came to be just ran into a fence. I’ve thought about a lot of things but never just let go. But if you ever think like me there’s things you need to know. Like why I’m writing and up so late. I’m just looking at a different date. Tomorrow comes and what we see. Its in a thought of what could be. But if you run from words you read. How can you just plant your seed. I thought about a different time. When poems words taught you the rhyme. But when you think it all can change. It’s a writers words you read so strange. They come so fast but as you blink. The thought is there your ship could sink.