Aiming to be calm, mindful,
as the world’s begging me to
lose my cool
Hoping I can find
more understanding,
more compassion
to offer.
Please be generous with me.
I am imperfect.
But I am trying.
I love real people,
especially the odd ones,
a little off.
Everyone I meet is a teacher,
sometimes for better,
others worse.
When my dreams are
more vivid than reality,
I forget to act.
I sometimes write
long poems because
It takes too long
To write shorter ones.
I’m doing okay
accepting others,
less so forgiving myself.
I just heard an old
Western adage:
When your horse is dead,
get off it.
I have been given so much,
and now I am called
to share my blessings.
I am enjoying
my human experience.
It’s a perfect fit.
I see you,
I love you,
and I support you
in your magnificence.
We’re born for these times,
and I am willing to do
whatever it takes.
Thanks, reader, for taking
a break from The News
and enjoying yourself.
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Transformation,
Joy.
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