scratching my inscriptions on the dark dungeon walls

No Time

In my youth I was Unitarian,
and an eager seeker of truth.
In the future I’ll be fruitarian.
Oh yes! I’ll eat nothing but fruit!
But the present now presses upon me,
with projects piled high on my desk.
I must feed the feline, and the family,
and respond to every request.
But despite the ant bites I’m getting,
our garden provides me release.
Every week as I do the weeding,
there’s no time. There’s only peace.

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