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A toast with raisins.

Coffee splashed aside.

Suits stained.

Ichor revised.

Bombings complete.

Sunrise dies.

Who shall we sustain

when leaders are blind?

Chicken bones for the stock.

Onions and garlic.

Assorted vegetables

whatever is available.

Maybe rice?

Or pasta?

or potatoes to fill it out.

Flavours brought out by herbs

or other spices.

Last the meat.

Whether real

or plant protein

it will be the basis of tonight’s meal.

Hungry yet?

Like Cilantro

you either love it

or

you hate it.

In this house

we can never

have enough

of the wonderful

stinky

bulb!

Sleep seems so innocent.

Except when you want it so badly

that everything

you do is mired

in slow tired movements.

Yet to go

back to bed

requires your brain

to let go

and these days

it fills my heart

with every

anxiety persistent threat

I have ever known.

Fantasies impure.

Impulses firing.

Strength disappearing.

Lust rising.

Delusions of emotions.

Happy Corporate

give Chocolates Away day.

Sentimentality not withstanding.

Trauma or Joy.

Either and both

may be passed along.

Knowingly or Unknowingly.

Our mistakes haunt us.

Our love connects us.

Prince or pauper

we are all human

and all deserve being here.

Sleep.

Sleep in.

Wake up.

Waking up.

Breakfast and Coffee.

Choking not recommended.

And of we go to the rest of the day.

Filler.

Goes up to full.

But is it full of filler

or a filler that is full?

Phone calls done.

Food provided.

Coffee still desired.

Cleaning the house?

I wonder how long I can go

before it becomes critical?

When the world closes in on me

As I try to get things done.

Yet motivation is lacking

And I find myself drifting aimlessly.

The desire to finish through to the end

usually fails halfway through.

Am I lazy?

No.

But I am depressed.