Where Does It Go (Haiku)

There are three buckets
Into which I pour my time
Practice, Chores, and Aim

Then there's the sink hole
The time that cannot be used
The time spent idling

Practice makes perfect
Chores which cannot be ignored
Then follow the dream

Striking a balance
Between over doing it
Is resting to renew

Uncounted is sleep
Complete rejuvenation
The gentle weaver