Are you living in a former dream but still sleeping on your present reality. This poem may be for you…
10,001 steps beyond exhaustion the body crumples into a heap trash or treasure ~ depends on the observer not everything with value is valued a crescent moon of hope in the lungs what will the next breath produce when still chasing completion in cycles unending another step? perhaps for show this time? the will is waning destination reached time and time and time again new goal: another step remove the oxygen this time breath only expectations hinge on the exhale of results Here we go! <step> into yesterday's half effort competing for the highest version of happiness WhaT iS HaPPiNesS??!?!? a buffering rainbow spiraling amidst rainclouds the feet trudge through mud tracking desire along an otherwise peaceful path why? why can't the mind and body just. be. still. HERE 10,002 steps beyond exhaustion sit and be whole the treasure has always been right here