Marching orders…

Words come tumbling out if you let them… and don’t try to stem the flow …allowing thoughts to take flight…

The drone of footfalls thudding,

The scrape of feet shuffling

In automaton …marching orders

Keeping in line with the unspoken rule of space invasion… packed in trains…ready for shipment to the humdrum of wages and taxes

Finding solace in the journey by  trying to be oblivious to the march …full volume music through earphones

Inescapable…shackled by a mindset of own volition 

Bolstered by excuses…bills to pay. 

Time out is a good thing… a necessary break…coming up for air 

I blog to escape the mania  of this ‘rat race’

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