Beneath the final summer sun
too subdued to shimmer
my thoughts begin to simmer
revealing just a glimmer
of journeys yet begun
across a rock that spins upon
a temperamental tether
that’s barely held together
and contemplating whether
it’s prudent to go on.
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
And the obvious question... is it more prudent not to?
onward!!
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