I Sow So Shall I Reap
Seconds passing like hours, All these hours pass like they're days
Pain is draining any power, Sleep might tease but never stays
Steep price I pay for all the bliss, Effortlessness is never cheap
Steeped and teeming with torment is what the side of this coin keeps
And so that is what I now reap, I count these days but can't quite know
How many still crawl on toward me, this costly toll for what I sow
JWC (Mar 2021)
















