I haven't posted here in a while ... haven't been writing much, poetry or otherwise. Which is probably good, considering I write less when I'm happy - an unfortunate situation. But, I jotted this down today at work. It touches on how I've been feeling the past ... well. Not sad exactly, but tired, dragged down.
Each step drags a weight behind
Ethereal … all in my mind
A heavy burden, nonetheless
A sign, a symptom, of my stress
A heavy burden, nonetheless
A sign, a symptom, of my stress
I thought at the time that I might add a few more lines ... didn't end up getting around to it. Didn't end up getting around to a lot of things, today & in general. So tired ... and being up this late is not helping I know. But it's felt like the only way to get done even a fraction of what I want to. My thoughts are on the right path, I'm just having trouble getting the rest of me there too LOL.
Thanks for reading.
~Colette
