out of focus

dig, reflect, turn back
just for now
in a moment it’s gone
so let it keep you warm
protect you from harm
with a pen, being stuck
in a moment it’s on
but now it’s gone

this bedroom never looked cleaner
it makes living in it a lot easier
some do not agree
but
does it stop the world?
will it make you yearn?
the day to step up may come
but for now I don’t get along

sometimes these walls
they hint to things I do not like
I forgot, I fear, I mock
heat comes up, reverts
and the tea gets cold if I don’t care
with focus being the magic term
I have yet to earn

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