Wednesday, March 27, 2024

I will

 

A dream come true is not necessarily a reality that lasts.



Wake up

 

Even my coffee needs a pep talk,

For I feel no relief when the 
caffeine kicks in.

I know the tools
Time heals;
Not all wounds
Are bad memories to kill.

Yet I go to war defeated
Escape in the world of dreams,
Only to wake up even more
drained.

Time heals, they say, but how
much time — when it seems 
infinite.

Switched off the router today,
Waited a few seconds
Maybe my energy will start
blinking 
again.

Not yet,
Dear friend.

Be patient,
The sun has not set.

My coffee just kicked in, and I can 
still write a poem.