Just sitting here / to do list
I’m just sitting here in this armchair.
The last sun rays on my hand, tickling me through the small window, before the clouds will win this game of spring.
My mind is aimless, my body heavy.
When can I rest?
When will this to do list end?
When will I catch up and catch a breath.
I keep adding things on top and on top and on top.
Tight chest.
Just watching the clouds play with the sun.
Listening to the children chanting outside the building.
Ring ring, lunch break’s over.
What’s left to do?
To do list:
- Find out what to do about point 1 – 5.
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