Day dreams of respite and peace
lead into a week of detail and activity.
A full agenda melts into a constant flow
of neverending "things to do".
A desire to run and hide negate the
need to find a way around the schedule.
Never enough rest or recreation
to balance the busyness.
A cocoon awaits for me to crawl into
and hibernate the rest of winter.
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