Day 222: “Breaking Free”
I’m picking up the pen and paper
Or rather exercising my thumbs across the keyboard
To say something
Anything
To get out of a rut
Of imagined exhaustion
And self-imposed imprisonment
It’s time to get with the season
Let the rain fall on my skin
And the cool air dance across my nose
It’s time to wake up
And wake up sooner
Live my days with levity
And be so creative
I impress myself
