Sometimes I like to wait for my future

Then watch it pass me by

There is a lovely pleasure

In un-used time

A contentment in the empty gaze

Which quiets all thoughts

Brings to body, soul and mind

Into an interesting symbiosis

The only problem with

Being so present

Is that you are altogether absent

Awareness collides with the daydream

And a morphing reality ensues

Through eyes imbued with vacancy

Sometimes I am all there

But mostly I just wait for pay-day

Published by alexiima

Life's a party in a sunflower field. Even when we wilt, we are beautiful to behold.

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