Sand Blown Poet Free verse

The Habit

how long has it been...
real...unreal...
don't care anymore...
too tired...
it's down to nothing...
me...it...
rational...irrational...
ideas...
limited...unlimited...
stop...go...
real...abstract...
the habit called life...
go figure...


stan sand

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Jennifer Proxenos July 19, 2019 at 1:05 AM Life is a complex stream of habits Sand, which can become unreal, some are limited, so are blown out of proportion - the only thing left is to truly discover the good and true ones. Great write my friend. Hugs, Jennifer. Sand Blown July 19, 2019 at 2:39 AM wowza thankyou...life is full of habits for sure : )

Eve Roper July 18, 2019 at 8:54 PM this sound like my days, Stan, nicely said. Thank you for your comment on my poem. Sand Blown July 18, 2019 at 11:24 PM thank you eve...life is like that sometimes : )