Take a chance to do nothing
no prospect of reward this way,
no easy retirement
(re-tire all over again)
no picket fence - pick it,
picketing lines of idleness
Such a negative word idle
I dull but not so
perhaps to stop
and collect my breath
pause indefinitely on this slope
I would realize life's incline
- do I incline? - vertical or nothing
to the stars
the greenery of the straight up
No ceilings only walls
a horizon of walls
and the sky.
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