WHY DO I WAIT TO REST
Perhaps it is only in the longest days
The ones where feet are heavy laden
and the weight of reality weighs on the body
curling the shoulders and staggering steps
Weary - a self imposed Atlas
Perhaps it is only in these days
The ones that run ragged
the ones the begin without way or want
so wreathed in woe
maybe it is only when we have become so burnt out by
our will alone that we remember
The divine call to rest
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