Wednesday, April 30, 2014

stress fades

at least for the moment

I've given up childish notions

of making a difference in this world

I accept the tragedy

the daily circus of heartache

and while I find this moment golden

the next might find me swamped in dross

and though it may take a while

for this body to divest

its bad habits and wounds of failure

still may their intrusions come

less and longer and longer

moments of peace and clarity may prevail....

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