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waiting for the clock

Posted July 21, 2010. © Copyright 2010 d.w.moody Some rights reserved.

  • i am sitting in my girlfriend’s bedroom
  • the weak light of the only lamp
  • illuminating the page before me
  • i am sipping coffee and getting ready
  • to head off to work
  • while in my mind i keep thinking about ego
  • and the eightfold path
  • i am 38 and feel so much time has passed
  • my accomplishments so little
  • i am not even a footnote in a history book
  • i get angry for not getting a promotion
  • for the slights i perceive against me
  • while at work or about
  • i tell myself how i am smarter or better
  • than others in the room
  • i criticize the opinions of those i disagree with
  • feel my collar get hot from it all
  • but it is all just ego
  • just ego that i have let run amok
  • develop a false sense of superiority
  • while i run around on the hamster wheel
  • i look abut and the future is still unwritten
  • my time though
  • grows shorter as each year comes to pass
  • and my body it itches for movement
  • for action
  • for change
  • while i sit here and get ready to head out the door
  • i have a paycheck
  • and bills to worry about
  • and an ego to wrestle with
  • to let go of
  • to pass
  • to accept
  • while never settling
  • to keep moving forward
  • while knowing
  • while accepting
  • i may never be
  • even a footnote
  • in the annals of history


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