What’s Actually Done

I find it painful
At the end of busyness
Nothing accomplished

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Dawn Approaches

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It is not yet dawn
Life begins manic stirrings
Night’s calm succumbing

Upon my couch

Fighting this illness
Wheezing more than I can stand
Rainfall comforts me

Focus

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Distraction, empty;
“Now”, the moment powerful.
Rain flows from branches

Hope is resistance

False power calling
The allure of fear and rage.
Hope always triumphs.

If I won the Powerball

My values are deep
A key: generosity.
But would they hold true?