Things fall apart,
Don’t wanna restart.
Has it been weeks?
Waiting for this starter to peak.
So what’s new? Nothing but
Water and flour brew.
Biting more than I can chew.
Feeding millions of things bubbling alive.
Wishing I could just cut it all down.
But nothing’s ever ready.
Feeling kinda kneady,
Pushing wetness sticky.
Emotionally under deflated
Patience what’s needed.
Gotta sit and proof that
Good things take time to rise.