Boredom’s Chase

Don Russell, Fleeing Evil

Boredom nips at my heels—demanding satisfaction.

I run from its hunger because I’m left empty when boredom hounds me.

Boredom is a ravenous bottomless pit.

If I turn to face this hound, requiring an explanation of its desires, what truth will it impart?

©2012, Nesi Writes

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