the one morning
each year
that i look at
my clock and think
late for church
again
and then
with the press
of a
button
realize
oh
no i'm
not
no.
i'm.
not!
followed by
a changing of
hands
or the pressing
of more
buttons
the turning
of dials
to reclaim
my hour
plenty of time
for a cafe latte
a quick post
to share my
joy...
at which point i look
at the time
and see
that i have somehow
managed
to be late
regardless.
but oh
how rested i do feel!
What did you do with your hour?
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