Thursday, April 30, 2026

After a busy day when confronting admin

 We must all come 
Find ourselves

And we will all be found
Regardless 

As the sun finds the morning
As breath finds the lungs

As I am found
In this muddy now
Beyond my knowing of self
Beneath this waterfall of thoughts

These words held
Hopelessly
Hopefully

Up 

That they may somehow
Someway 
Find 

You.

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