My body resists
this tired,
Rebukes this tired,
Evades this tired,
denies and expels this tired,
tries to escape
this tired…
My body fights this tired;
Because it don’t have time
to be
this tired.
Day: October 18, 2018
Whimsical Logic
Took a few days off,
Now I’m back with another one off
the top of this dome,
where whimsy and logic freely foam.
Pen keys open
[the] doors to my haven.
Writing a sweet freedom;
stories of belong,
Wistful strains of home
My soul’s siren song.
