For some reason, while walking my dogs the other day, my thoughts were drawn to the flawed paradox of the irresistible force and the immovable object. What would happen should they meet? And what if, instead of physical bodies, they were emotions?
The force of hope
Beyond compare
Collides with objects
Of despair
Cataclysm
On such a scale
Imagination
Can but fail
Just Plain Bud 