Celebrating a Year

week 641 ~ pouring music in the top of my head

with 2 comments

pouring music in the top of my head
until it fills my ears blocking the sound
of what isn’t happening here around
me anymore the atmosphere is dead
and dampened spirits drift ever lower
causing my motor to run down nothing
inspires or engages far from spring
raw cold seeps through the cracks moving slower
I fear I may stall out and sit useless
it’s just a matter of time before rust
renders all progress futile who can trust
themselves to plot a future course to guess
how the world works its way out of this maze
where hopes flounder in a morass of days

Written by mairmusic

February 4, 2021 at 7:28 pm

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  1. Amazing how the days become a maze when you not out about.


    February 4, 2021 at 10:53 pm

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