Maybe it's how,
I gotta go in 10 minutes,
feels so different from-
I have 10 more minutes of sleep-
Or all lights are green
and other days every single one
makes you wait
reminding
Patience is virtuous
Following the divorce,
of course,
treading harder than ever
just to stay afloat-
On that same note
trying harder to keep
inspired
instead of always feeling
tired.
Grinding the mill stone
down to the metal
ore-
just
Stop and sink-
Or was it drop and think...
Into a poem
pocketing loose pieces
while waiting
for the light to change.
Painting by Esperando La Pesca 'Waiting for the Catch' via Wikimedia Commons in Public Domain.
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