The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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@Uootem

the tentative assumptions of youth
are somehow still the yearnings and dreams of today...
but recollections of a bygone age counts for little truth,
as memory can be such a charlatan.

beyond the point of rational reasoning
i am left watching for a renewal not meant to be...
futile hopes... the lemmings of a lost love,
and it's obvious what that means for "us"... nothing!

just let it go, my head beseeches my heart
but still a breeze rushes by... talking in my ear...
trust only the proven methodologies,
and remember, conjecture is nothing more.