Posted in Life, Poetry, Prose

Overextending

Overextending myself
too much here, too little there
finding it hard to create balance
in my life,
Lucky for me, my left wrist hurts so much
putting balance in not doing
all of the right things
for her,
Left and right
good and evil,
wondering if my bad dreams are equaled out
by my good intentions during the day?
Too much reaching out
has overextended my thoughts
telling me not to lift
so many words, in a blog
deserving
so few

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American living in Denmark.

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