Drinking chai tea
doing tai chi
try to remember the last time I was creative
words used to flow from my body
like music to my ears
lately it's like pulling teeth
as ears stream down my face
yes, ears. Lest I dream on, as the years
pile up
faithless and drowned, not unhappy but worried
not rushed but certainly hurried
unmarried/harried
and so on
and so forth
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