It runs through me,
The necessity to get to work.
I feel its push,
The inherent drive of a Monday busyness.
Like the myth of Sisyphus,
Its here again.
The countdown of a week long busyness.
Busyness to some will be Business
The meal of their pockets’ fatness
And to some, mere routine
The very reason their pockets are thin.

Its not how far,
But how well
Its not how much,
But the Worth of the What.

© Akolade Mayor L.

(Versatile Saint)