Exhaustion

Eyes drooping and face shadowed by sleep

and still hours of creativity to sweep

limbs chained down

with new words that I juggle around

dragging around a body made of lead

I ignore the temptations of my bed

and struggle on, battle conviction

graced by all forms of poetry, prose and fiction.

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