"Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings." ~ Jane Austen
I twist hours around my fingers
and forget where I’ve been
when I arrive at the latest
catastrophe grown from a mole hill.
Life has become walking against
the wind of someone’s must do,
must think, must agree.
When did EvEryThing have to matter?
We are wallpapered with the graffiti of complaints.
Where is peace?
©Susie Clevenger 2015