Exhaustion

by ddavidd   Apr 7, 2021


I was lost in you
then I lost you
somewhere in between,

but you are the only reason
I bother breathing,

but you are the only reason
I walk towards future
on the treadmill of now
exhausted from the exercise of living,
deluded by the illusion of progress,
deluded by the illusion of freedom,

in the roundness of wisdom
which the earth
turns around the sun,
as much as
the sun
turns
around the earth.

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