Stirring – 16th October 2021

Gravity is massaging the back of my knees
As I lay on this table, legs dangling
Staring at the ceiling, silent, intrigued
Is it pain or pleasure? Receptors untangling

Making a tune to the whir of the fans
Stirring imaginary ghosts into songlight
Today is the day to execute yesterday’s plans
Stride forth, in confidence and upright