Restless. Uneasy.
Today is uncomfortable.
There's a tight grip
on the center of my chest.
There's a rising in my throat
that stays lodged and throbbing.
Eyes dart, hands wring, toes tap.
I feel desperate to make something happen,
anything to ease the discomfort.
But there is a lesson to be learned,
and as much as I fight it,
it seems the answer is this:
"Don't just do something; sit there."
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