The World in Which I Live

Musings from my life – poetry and prose

I thought I’d try other styles, but I am really loving the discipline and challenge of 5-7-5

A meditation
I am free to start over
My own sacred vow

I am exhausted
Eyes falling, heart torn apart
When will the sleep come?

Yes, I am grateful
for the sun and moon and stars
But mostly for love

Lost track of myself
Not breathing does that to you
Just take a deep breath

Too sedentary
Everything is hurting
Movement is needed

I am still juggling
Too many balls in the air
I need a deep breath

Today I will write
Maybe not a masterpiece
Words will be written

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