Physics #Poetry #Journey

This year
Dragging like a rake through gravel
Hard – wearing on me
I am emotionally exhausted
Weeks into months flying by
As a blur looking back
Gone – fleeting moments, memories
I bend beneath the force of entropy
Around me

© 2019 Jason A. Muckley

8 comments

  1. Our dreams fill with hopes, and hope is fueled by faith. God’s peace Jason!

    Over the weekend, I will be posting nominees for a Barnabas Award, and you are one of the nominees. Whether you participate or not, the decision is entirely up to you. I just want you to know how much I appreciate your site.

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