wrest

i’m tired of expressing myself,
tired of striving.

not really, though.

i’m just tired - i’m an animal.

i need running,
and sunning,
and _wrest.

i need company-
a company
invests

in what is right for it
accompanied by risk-

a comfort is a wrist-

it links you to a hand
but how you play it is the _wrest-

of the story, i guess.