Wake to time
that seems vast,
full of potential,
but complete familiar movements
and watch it disappear,
just the way it usually does
when you rush
and struggle to fit all in.
Which way is better
in the end?
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Wake to time
that seems vast,
full of potential,
but complete familiar movements
and watch it disappear,
just the way it usually does
when you rush
and struggle to fit all in.
Which way is better
in the end?