Today, I don’t want to be busy

I’ll write a sentence. Maybe two. Three, if necessary

I’d burn the long to-do list

And decline the blue calendar to stare at the blue sky

Today, I’ll hold two contradicting facts in my hand

And learn to be comfortable with them both being true at the same time

I’ll lean in for a kiss from mortality

Who am I without the doing?

Where do I exist without action?

Today, I won’t be busy

I’ll skip breakfast. Cook lunch. Order dinner, if necessary.