Do not idolise

They say you should not idolise. See, one gets up in the morning.

It massages emotions. A trapping seduction. Tinting, tainting solid and loose plans.

Rippling with no caution. Finding a home, ploughing the lawn, for crops to grow.

Procrastination said.
The productive thing you need or want to do today, skip it.

You said.
Understandable but this is important though.

Procrastination.
A few minutes more to rest wouldn’t hurt?

Time passes, productivity is suffering. It’s tears falling, a monsoon season.

You said.
I see what you are doing. To get me, to aid your demands in this continuum.

Procrastination said.
Why will I go and do that, love huh!

You said.
One has indeed taught me a lesson, kudos.

Procrastination said.
Come back here, where are you going?

You said.
Sorry, I have to work. The harder you work. The hardest I have to.

Procrastination said.
Such disobedience of an idol, a god. How dare you!

You said.
An entanglement it seems. I am Anansi and you succumb to the rules of this kingdom.

Procrastination said.
Ooo! Stubborn you are.

You said.
My undivided attention, the unproductive you want. Nuh bro!. Activity over passivity.

Procrastination said.
I will get you another day.

You said.
Maybe, from this now to many nows. May this not be the case, in this learning phase.

Procrastination fled the scene in a film it was not supposed to have a role in.