It need not be 'and' or 'or',
There's room for both,
And so much more.
Closeted, our life grows staid,
Bound to tracks that habit laid.
We yearn for change, we yearn for 'more',
Yet trawl the paths we've walked before.
At close of day, when darkness calls,
Do we rejoice, or hold remorse?
Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 3:53 PM UTC
It need not be 'and' or 'or',
There's room for both,
And so much more.
Closeted, our life grows staid,
Bound to tracks that habit laid.
We yearn for change, we yearn for 'more',
Yet trawl the paths we've walked before.
At close of day, when darkness calls,
Do we rejoice, or hold remorse?
A quick poem which came to mind when considering procrastination, forever putting off the changes needed for whatever and wherever we want to be.
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