leave it as it is or

nouns they float around the ever so elusive realms of the mind, each demanding its storyline, it’s role, it’s time, yet they only can wait, or more like, hope, as things at it were and always are, ever the same. stagnant and unable to break free, they remain in their resting place, eventually rooted and cannot either be given away or be taken. a constant reminder that torments the soul. so we say, make haste, make haste, before it’s too late!