Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Ode to Work

the dawn always rises
after I do,
and yet,
I hold not grudge for its
desire to sleep a little longer;
my insides have been
restored to their
state of yesterday
and I feel
invincible
until I leave my home;
this day
like all other days
will wear me down
and I will
return to that
which I left worse off
than the day before
and will sit
in my recliner
watching…
another incredible sunset
and will
not see it at all.

9Jun14

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