Float On

A crowded room, some mangled thoughts, a pressing deadline.
Far removed
From the strangers I hold dear.

Adventures set aside,
A focus set alive.
Awaiting nothing-those things will come in time.

I live for this season,
The unknown I define
Til tomorrow,

The wind shifts
and a new dawn will arise.

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