06-30-2019, 12:25 PM
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In these quiet days of no achievement
when it's little things and nothing more.
What day it is, is unimportant.
Sleep is deep but sleep is short.
Between soliloquies and open cupboards,
shopping trips and making toast,
I tap my spine with one more question,
I wait for calls that mean the most.
Now in a five star unit (view to match).
A food fiesta, balcony awaits.
The wine is bitter, the talk intense.
I leave early, buzzed through iron gates.
In these quiet days of no achievement
when it's little things and nothing more.
What day it is, is unimportant.
Sleep is deep but sleep is short.
Between soliloquies and open cupboards,
shopping trips and making toast,
I tap my spine with one more question,
I wait for calls that mean the most.
Now in a five star unit (view to match).
A food fiesta, balcony awaits.
The wine is bitter, the talk intense.
I leave early, buzzed through iron gates.