Fallow 363

The sun is shining
The days finally caught up
Though earth spins the same

So much to process
Fortunately I'm off work
Some things left to do

Why do some seasons
Feel like I can't muster will
To make changes here?

Like the page claimed me
And this realm all around me
Is too dissonant

Is too big to move
Too static to want to change
So (the) hours slip by

Running like water
Pooling until I wonder
What that smell might be

How is one to claim
Love would not change anything
If not presented?

I propose a test
Stop starving a man and see
The full strength of Love 

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