This poem is about love or my phone

This poem is about love or my phone

“Just go back to doing

Whatever you were doing earlier.”

Stop turning everything 

upside down.

Stop panicking,

Stop trying to call for it–

You haven’t the energy to spare.

Go back to your desk, 

and forget yourself–

For it shall fall on your lap later.

It will appear when you stop looking.

It should show up when you least expect it. 

7 January 2025