Procrastination

Maybe
it would be better
if I could give up.
If I could forget
leave it behind.
Abstain from
feeling
remembering
breathing
touching.
The essence of stories
is stardust
and human breath
and tears long ago shed.
If I forget
I can turn the page
begin again
pick up my pen.
Scratch myself away
leave behind a shell
fill it with wishes
dreams
and prayers.



                                                                  This is what happens
                                                    when I am very much procrastinating
                                                          rather than working on my novel.


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                                                                                                     Wintery greetings, from Chloe