Wobble And Remount
Questioning my existence,
I feel myself responding
to what’s in my head.
Overthinking the next move?
A quick way to lose.
Not taking in what’s right here.
Moments shatter in your hand
never held again.
Walking on a balance beam,
wobble and remount.
Sunrise calls me to visit
and taste her coffee,
each day with a smile.
Beaming a warm reminder:
Go enjoy this day.
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