spinning and spinning
the world is ambivalent
to our little plans
About the Creator
Thirty (one) and Neither Flirty nor Thriving.
I'm thirty-one and orbiting the same few mistakes like they're landmarks. London is already awake before I am (or before I've slept) - sirens somewhere far enough to ignore, buses sighing at stops, people moving with purpose I can't quite borrow. I lie there for a bit, tasting last night at the back of my throat, trying to remember if I meant to drink that much or if it just...happened again.
By Stacey Vellaa day ago in Psyche
Comments (2)
That was so deep and true as well! Loved your Haiku!
An uncaring world indeed! But, it's impossible to be ambivalent about your talent! I always love your work and insight.