POEM
Slow Mind-Why?
By Doriel Wyler•1 min read•4/28/2019

"A reflective poem about intensity, overthinking, and the pace of a retired mind."
I'm so intense for my own self
Through water on me
And I could just melt
Really; one thought at a time
Might do me well
But on I go on with boxed up hell
Remember tomorrow and your busy day
Really, I'm retired, nothing to say.
DW
Doriel Wyler
Self-Taught Artist & Writer • Arts Derived
