The fleet of motivation
Lacking
Its fleeting nature
Fleeing from my immobile feet
To quicker waters
Faster beats
Leaving a shell
Of distant falters
Upon its head
A feather of weight
Lays gently pressed
Like unnerving sleet
But at what cost
Will it be
And when shall I see
The only best version of me?
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
The fleet of motivation
Lacking
Its fleeting nature
Fleeing from my immobile feet
To quicker waters
Faster beats
Leaving a shell
Of distant falters
Upon its head
A feather of weight
Lays gently pressed
Like unnerving sleet
But at what cost
Will it be
And when shall I see
The only best version of me?