Saturday, September 10, 2011

Day 340: hiatus

Oh the lazies are calling real bad.
You know the sound, right?
So seductive and pleasing to hear.
Kind of like Gillian Welch’s voice.
Sleepy and mellow.
Floats into your ear and down your throat.
Travelling through your lungs and stomach.
A deep breath and a yawn.
The sudden need to stretch out or curl up.
The indecision of which to choose.
Limbs heavy.
Eyes dreamy.
Mind mushy.
The sofa is swallowing me up.
And this blanket is flirting with me.
Tell the sun I’ll be out in half an hour or so.
I want to lay with Lazy a while.

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