Without It

frustration

inward bound

yearns for release

but my outlet

has vanished

in the flick of a switch

and a trip to the shop

broken beyond repair

now I float around

with no permanent address

searching without satisfying

what I’ve lost

-(-)-

LE – I wrote this in response to my computer dying on me. I have been without it for nearly a month, and will not likely see another one that I can call my own for the next two months. This was written and posted via a friend’s laptop.