Simple Waits
Simple is exact - uncomplicated,
with power to relax the unmotivated.
Silence, except a counting clock
where time’s passing is illustrated.
Simple is enough, and it awaits
me in this familiar place.
I wish I could stay,
spend the whole day
and live just awhile at this pace.
Complex seems to call me
it waits just outside the door
I come here to breathe in memories
and bask in simplicity once more.
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