To write away the lesions
The striations of the mind
To scroll
In the pauses
Take a breath
Refresh
The browser
Wondering
Waiting
Pondering
Let it go
Let it be
Inhale the dusty breeze instead
Put down the device
That is holding your hand
Leeching blood from your head
Set free
Walk instead
barefoot in the grass
And stare into the enormity
Of a relentlessly blue sky
What is for you cannot miss you
As the white tail
Trailing a jet alludes
I am
Here
It falls
Like a cape
Draped over hunched shoulders
Type
Yeh write
But also
Look at the sky
Since I reopened the blog a month ago and published my book, began working on a children’s series and different ways in which poetry could be conveyed, I have spent so much time in front of my computer or typing on my phone that my body has literally changed shape and lost fitness.
Time to restore a bit of balance.
I love the sky and the clouds
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Something about looking up gives us some perspective. 😊
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Yes so true ❤️
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Again finding a proper balance of needs and wants works best.
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