Boredom

Life is filled with so much. Sadly this life seems to be filled with boredom. I must have used up all the excitement and fun early on. Only small bits of anything worthy show up from time to time. Daily thoughts of why bother feel more natural than anything else. Time slips by with routines running the course.

Arrival of other occurs but in such small bits that it gets lost and buried amongst the daily routines of nothing.

I love color and yet I feel all I see are shades of gray.

Peace.