Abundant and unstructured time's a prize That slips away from every firm embrace. One really shouldn't find it at surprise When tasks appear to fill an empty space. When needed sleep must cease when it's your turn To tend to someone else's urgent need, And food's delayed since you unwisely spurned Your pantry check and … Continue reading April 20: Come and Go
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February 9: Free Time, or Lack Thereof
It's been so long since I had any time That wasn't promised to a type of work, At first such freedom seems a thing sublime, But then I wonder if I haven't shirked Some task that I've forgotten, it's as though My brain is so accustomed to the load, That when it goes from overwhelmed … Continue reading February 9: Free Time, or Lack Thereof
January 26: There’s The Rub
What one can do on any given day Sometimes amazes, when reflected on, But other times it brings profound dismay To think of all the tasks one left undone. Such days can lead to restless, fitful nights In which the mind can't be dissuaded from Revisiting one's slips and oversights; Obsessively accounting what's to come, … Continue reading January 26: There’s The Rub
Libby Weber 