I’m hoping to return to normal by
tomorrow.
If not by then,
at least by the end of the week.
But, truly,
I’m not too worried about stasis returning during this
breathing cycle.
It’s been on the lam for so long that I don’t think I would recognize
it.
It might be wearing my old clothes
or show up smoking my brand,
but it will still be awash in nothing.
Awash in the nothing that it became.