Serenely stapled to the fabric of this calm surface. It sits beneath the bridge. It is a transparent pocket of water. Sitting pondering the day's labors. Marvelling at the night and its enriched sky. The stars blink out of control. The day's nonesense droned on. It was filled with lots of busy work both inside and out. I walk by a woman struggling with a box and looking, at me, she gives the look like help me! Somebody help me! But chicken wings await me. Tepid air fills my pores as I walk to the trainstation.
Sometimes as much as you want to help out more, that happens to be the day we kind of commit to ourselves that we've clocked out. We need a restoration day! Nothing personal just tired. Sleeplessness and stuffy air to cling to. I want to fall back asleep and am tired, but the day beckoned me to get going. When it is a sun-filled day in January it's "carpe diem." I don't want to miss today's painting. It's not a back drop it's all inclusive. It is so vast that it's almost surreal. Nature always prevails. At least it does where I am. You can drown out the poisonous parts of life when in these places. I need a long walk. There is much more to report, mais, je suis fatigue! Long day. I don't want to dimish the readers' precious eye sight.
Sleepy and caustic
Knowing to quit
Trying to leave
Rudely!
Unintentional,
abrasive,
maniacal,
self pity,
sense of entitlement,
fizzled out glory!
Counting sheep
waxing and waning
restlessness,
unsettled
unapologetic
wavering
sympathetic
righteousness
your game
tree lined
eddies and riptides
tall pasteur
you graze
in daze
some phase
these days
tuesdays?
moon rays
Sundays!
closing now?
time?
no money
Played Dummy!
Gin rummy?
your safety,
furnished hammocks?
don't go, don't know, will know
window
opportunity awaits
like the bed of the sleepless......
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