sometimes
losing my way
thinking
all up to me
when really
stopping to exhale
trust
and let go
listening to the music
of the spheres
coming through my window
reminding
this planet on an axis
spinning perfectly
and me spinning
really not necessary
but sitting in the still
in the quiet
restoring a life
a soul
giving back perspective
and a life
to be lived a little
at a time
with gratitude
and trust and
worship
my own striving
quieted
on the wings of
ordinary
everyday splendor
Glory
rising
to meet my lack
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