London Poem: Day 279

23 May

Awe-struck in the endlessly
Mounting stack of work –
The scope, too wide and
Without a horizon, I
Desperately want to see
The end, to hold my eyes
And see the path,
Step for Step., filling
The pages, I have been
Asked to fill.
But, I don’t see the end,
And I’m left with a
Hollow, sick feeling while
I wait for it.

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