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refinding center; but did I ever lose it?
by Jared FladelandI breathe in
And I can't feel
The length of the day anymore.
I breathe out
And I find the point
where my lungs must really push hard the air out.
My body is infinite
In everything that it does
and it can overwhelm me when I strive for simplicity.
I must remind myself
And think soothing thoughts,
that I can only focus on the simplest of acts:
Being here.
And have faith that the universe will take care of the rest. 10/10/2011 Posted on 10/10/2011
Copyright © 2025 Jared Fladeland
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Shannon McEwen on 10/11/11 at 04:15 AM First of all I love this, simple yet pretty much says it all. I can definately relate. One small detail for me, the last line of the second stanza reads a bit odd to me, but then it could be deliberate, iin which case never mind:) |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 10/12/11 at 04:30 PM ... excellent..... |
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