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Forgiveness from our past may become one of our prospects for peace Comfort in the night ,an easy place to rest ,a simple wish for the best Preponderance of pressures playing poker,seeking the pain to decrease Following a flow into the stream to calmly row ,making life happen,to not regress Moments of movement become gaps ,greater gasps from breaths,time on a lease Dream of destiny ,daily strife not always fiddle & fife ,but not focusing on just defects Presenting an outside remaining obscure inside, can't always see the forest for the trees Up bringing sometimes equates into bringing down, all that planning is still what the moment reflects . Eventually is now a place that can be seen in today's light,moving is easier when we have paid our fees Retirement plan is merely a scam if we can not learn our daily smile:) Pay the dues merely a muse ,guarantees on our final days are paid out like bad bets. R.C.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 6:44 AM UTC
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Forgiveness from our past may become one of our prospects for peace Comfort in the night ,an easy place to rest ,a simple wish for the best Preponderance of pressures playing poker,seeking the pain to decrease Following a flow into the stream to calmly row ,making life happen,to not regress Moments of movement become gaps ,greater gasps from breaths,time on a lease Dream of destiny ,daily strife not always fiddle & fife ,but not focusing on just defects Presenting an outside remaining obscure inside, can't always see the forest for the trees Up bringing sometimes equates into bringing down, all that planning is still what the moment reflects . Eventually is now a place that can be seen in today's light,moving is easier when we have paid our fees Retirement plan is merely a scam if we can not learn our daily smile:) Pay the dues merely a muse ,guarantees on our final days are paid out like bad bets. R.C.
All the age old thoughts on what if,what's next? after so many times of waking & re-awaking into the reality of just knowing I made it AGAIN. The insanity that could come from a whoa is me attitude,rather just staying in the stream,simple appreciation for what we have. But keep a safe pace? I appreciate your reading & any in put is appreciated. Thanks. Rick
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 6:44 AM UTC
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