Saturday, January 24, 2026

coldness' gift

i write so beautifully
an easy leap into a known existence 

i have nothing to do 
right now and have everything 

the cold has made me a moment 

a moment of nothing 

to do. 

what a gift to have 

if i only - i could think 
break away - pray 

an action - work is paused 
for a moment - tomorrow 
the pressure will be mine 

but now 

right now I write.