In a multitude of ways, you feel restless.

To witness the same thing day after day,

why sit there opining about change?

It’s a phase common to melancholy. Why then

cycle through phases that often phase you?

Why not put some distance between them.

If you must think hard to remember,

hop in your car. Let the highway lead you

somewhere, anywhere you won’t be right now.

Yeah, How about that?

© emmett wheatfall