Haiku #6

Like dust, I linger,
In constant limbo for naught.
Purpose. Find. Accept.

Stuck in old habits,
like a trapped bird seeking out.
The glass, clear but firm.

My mind projects thought,
scenarios too vivid.
De ja vu is real.

Time speeds by quickly,
To slow down or speed up.
Time is a concept.

Thoughts of mine consumed,
by thoughts of you, I should not.
One new message. Him.

Mind is uneasy,
Body adjusts to the change.
Why should there be change?


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