Thinking from an injured knee..

I woke up this morning with a feeling of redemption,
Time to reap all that I have sown,
Efforts gone waste, a flavour that lost taste,
The mindset of direction which refuses to flow.

The day runs slower than you want it to be,
The summer sun sizzles on everything brown,
As I lie in bed , thoughts fixated on a dream,
Flashes so many with intentions to lean on.