Be

I can be

boring it would be

don’t you think

to just be

and do nothing

else?

I could wait…

for a

miracle…

of sorts to appear.

Do I have

patience?

Will I just

settle in

and see where

nothing doing

gets me?

Most everything

we want,

seek, is

within already.

Why don’t we

sit and be

and realize

that?

 

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