Beside Myself

I’m on another planet, far from the sun

Another late night, I am once again undone

Fragmented & fragile, full of angst & woe

Lentil soup for lunch gets me on the go.

An afternoon writing workshop, where work is play

And a play unfolds to be performed the next day

We’re having a jam, the time goes so fast

Caught up in the moment, peace of mind at last.

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