The day had started,
Without me.
I lie there
Eyes open
Captured in a thought,
Frozen
Lying still
On my bed,
Not quite dead
Or sleeping,
Not the Full Stop
But a Comma,
A lingering pause
An interjection to consider
While the day is SPENT.
Eugene 09/02/2022
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Comments2
Good write, great title! heehee.
Yes! The "comma!" It's a yield, but not a "full stop." Well expressed! 💖
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