Changing Seasons

Author’s Note: Not one of my best nine fold, so I’m going to tag but not link back. I struggled with the division among physical, emotional, and spiritual–which is probably a sign I need more emotional processing time. 🙂

Stacks of papers scattered on the desk–
Deadlines with pressure loom and strangle–
Nausea swells as the time flies by.

Agitation mounts as drive goes up.
Cognitive dissonance starts to swell.
Despair swallows hope as gladness flees.

Endless victory wrestles defeat
As I seek a prize that earth can’t beat.
Guard my soul; guide my restless heartache.


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