There ought to be a word
to describe
the condition you find yourself in
when you’ve made a plan
and set it in motion
only to discover
that your plan has been overtaken
by changed circumstances,
that surprise has set in,
that how you envisioned things being
bears little resemblance
to what has unfolded in their place,
rather than having to resort
to employing 80 other words
to paint a picture
of what ought to be describable in one.
17 December 2015
Tim Konrad
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