Pieces Of Time


I spend my time wading through the flooded hallways of a mind that used to be busy intersections of order and discipline, that are now quiet and in disarray.

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The important tasks and goals of yesterday have been overtaken by a tsunami of new importance with less structure and no defined lines.

My existence in the scope of what was, has a different focal point to what actually is.

The effect of almost losing my life…again, has caused a shift in what it takes to maintain a life that is worth keeping.

How long will that someone watching over me continue when I continue to disregard the ticking of the timepiece?

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Tick tick tick tick

The house of cards built over years has become 52 card pickup within the blink of an eye….

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A wave of the arm….

which is now stapled and bandaged to the torso, that houses the heart and soul of one who is ready to embrace the reason of being.

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Tick tick tick tick

I spend my time wading through the flooded hallways of a mind that used to be busy intersections of order and discipline, that are now quiet and in disarray.

The silence and calamity of what is has become a deafening symphony of time wasted in the years of was.

Tick tick tick tick

I have no more time to waste.

It’s time.

Life awaits.

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