Monday’s Struggle

Today I checked out
For a little while
Feeling a little guilty about it
But my anxious listlessness
Demanded to be heard
In the heat of the day
Where thoughts slowed
To a crawl in quicksand.
Silly mistakes in these hours
Were made and all I wanted
Was a do over
To get my mind on track
For all it must accomplish
And my body rested
For all its energy is sapped.
May tomorrow and God
Grant me peace.

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