Monday, June 19, 2017

The Laziness of Well Being

I got to choking,
and back in the day,
I used to hit the button,
pull a string even,
when I was willing to ask for help,

lately,
I wanted to let things linger,
lodge themselves a bit,
not so the end would begin,

but just enough that I could touch the light,
but not go home,

and I could come back around,
to ringing the bell again,
and raising my hand,

maybe,
if I feel like it---

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