I am elsewhere

There is work to be done
So much pending
And soon I will suffocate
With all that needs to be done
And all that I kept
For tomorrow.

Yet I sit
Unmindful of it all
Legs up on the ottoman
Dreaming
Of a world that isn’t mine
Or real.

I sit lazily
Doing nothing
Going nowhere
Yet
Not here.

Published by Urban Chaos

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