cannot hold, cannot bold "control"
letters to word forms and falls
cannot depend, cannot rely
life, as it will
rip and roll like tide
make me want to
day dream hide inside of bed covers
face the day, face the day
is all i'll say until it is night and alright
enough stuff, the day was tough
breathe and ease into excuses
tomorrow
tomorrow and really
i have nothing to be scruffing about
no huffing and puffing, no shout
working in and out of every hour
mind soaked, drenched in showers of thought
ramblin and scramblin
umbrellas prevent the inevitable for a minute
cant help but think it:
threads Rilke knit
Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.
...
just smiling through it.
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