Ishaisms, Poetry

Second Thought

You work up an appetite, cook yourself something special, liked;the aroma tantalises your senses and you take a bite. You relish it,until...suddenly nothing about the day seems all that special.You smile and laugh at the office party;talk and drink, and dance, and make merry.You're lost in celebration,until...suddenly you're there, but not really.You walk back home… Continue reading Second Thought