Forgetting to take out the trash
Way too busy to smell the roses
Losing passion on the way to triumph
Taking my eyes off the road ahead
Clear choices abound in the approach
Lessons convenient for hallowing
Bounties dropping from the heavens
Worthy of engagement and gratitude
Floating on an updraft of sadness
Scouring the pain of our history
I embrace the boy in his sorrow
Motivating us both to reevaluate
Craving hope in spite of the turmoil
I send the demons back to their pit
Entreating the child to be best friends
We reclaim the adventures we've missed
Treasuring strength above chronic twilight
I aim to own what God has made me
Crediting those that have gone before
I push onward into the suggested peace
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| November 30, 2022 | frankie | November 2, 2022 |
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