(Sorry, this is all I can come up with today.) Pack and prep, replace and repeat, duck grabbing hands, dodge speeding trolleys. Survive until it’s time to clock out.
Tag Archives: muse
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Seal away to preserve the freshness, trick time to forget its effects. Reserve a moment to enjoy later, when you are ready, prepared, able to bask in it.
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A nugget of a moment to reflect, shed away a coat of old that still clings, leaving itchy skin and uncertain identity. Embrace the silky lining beneath.
23:326
Pre-emptive rush dissolves into tense waiting for the chaos to start. Shuffle as you fill, twiddle as you label, praying the day won’t drag like this every hour, others will eventually emerge from their beds.
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Make room for reunions during a time of stress and no free moments, plaster on a smile for small talk, updates and scrutiny, yours and others. Dance with energy you don’t have but come away feeling serene, energised, ready to spread the joy.
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Stumble awake into the silent night, preparing for the waking world that you are starting to forget. In several hours you’ll see it, and marvel at the extra energy they seem to possess while you stagger into darkness.
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Sparkle in the corner so you catch people’s eyes and make them smile, lighting up their mood -even if for a moment- as they continue with their day.
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Festive expectation with added work and stretched emotion. Aching muscles from masking your lack of anticipation. There’s still time, perhaps overworked will be replaced with overjoyed and the holiday cheer will begin.
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Rearrange the frozen, unable to move but stuck in a position that defines and judges them until the end of time. What stories are waiting when they thaw? What was told when they lived?
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Bulging eyes of drama ready to exagerate the situation and emotion. Eager intentions glance at you and the overpowering suspicion makes you smile and stroke his nose. Rest in peace Chopper.
Scribbled Thoughts 