My Tap.

My Tap, dripped for quite some time...

Drip, drop, Drip, drop...

It never bothered me much.

It was an obvious waste on water.

-I minimized the obvious.

...And then I decided to fix My Tap.

I realized it symbolized much more than the obvious...

It was Procrastination, A Leaking Mind, A Leaking Spirit.

My Tap is quiet & in working order now.

My Tap is fixed, no longer Broken.

My Tap is at Peace, Simply serving a Purpose.

Now, It does not bother me at all.

M.S.M  03/31/14