REST

by Adrianne Summer

Karen Buford, Contemplation

I was tired tomorrow.

I am tired yesterday.

There is no rest for the weary or the wicked.

I weary of my thoughts, wicked and dark, selfish and true;

weighed on the balance of tomorrow and today,

I am the weariest of women.

I was tired tomorrow.

I am tired yesterday.

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