Poem -

Sloth Divine

The Medusa I Cannot Slay

I hate her fruit...
The messy house
The empty stomach
The unpaid bills
The swallowed time
The hopes deferred
The illness

But I love her...
The daydreaming
The cozy sleep ins
The warm comfort
The melancholy and sentiment
The present mindfulness
The safe seclusion
The delusion of autonomy 

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Pratibha Savani

Love the contrast in this piece. Simple and effect little write. Brilliant. Px