Slippin slowly into awake ~
Still in dream or in its wake ~ I suppose, partly both ~ Uncertain which one, gets my vote. It's a strange predicament ~ Culmination of the last few days. Been feeling yearnings, sensual burning ~ Start something, something new. Make coherence, have some glue. I feel stretched, out of sorts ~ What to begin or what to abort. It seems that is why, not very conscious ~ floating between, flight and non-stress. Part of me dictates, keep plugging along ~ Another suggests, what's going on? It's not confronting, all that is ~ Interspection, have clear direction. Complete this & that, know where it's at ~ Then formulate a plan and have a clean map.
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AuthorKeala Brent |