,

Eugene

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

  • Author: Eugene (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 22nd, 2022 09:14
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Good write, great title! heehee.

  • Rocky Lagou

    Yes! The "comma!" It's a yield, but not a "full stop." Well expressed! 💖



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