Thursday, already, oh!
What a frustrating week,
Having trouble getting going
Due to plunging energy;
If only the weather would co-operate
And settle down a little,
Maybe the headaches would stop,
The pain skid addle
And the mood swings as well,
Recurrent blistering anger,
Incessant rumination
And loss of temper;
Meditation practice
Consisting mostly of metta,
Trying to bring kindness
To the palaver,
Slow breathing and stretching,
Bringing body and mind together,
Exercising and resting
And patience applying;
Faster than expected
Evening arrived,
Working into the night
Attempting to catch up,
Ate so late
Was almost Friday,
Only a light meal
As little time for otherwise,
And when bedtime at last,
‘Twas well into the wee hours,
Too soon comes the dawn,
And tasks undone still without number.