We Live
&
we learn
Sometimes we laugh.
Sometimes we dash –
toward what catches our eye center-
Sometimes we enter..
We see this and suddenly sprint.
Slow reminds us that we went …
In a dash toward a mud bath.
When the waves crash it all comes back.
When the waves crash.
Following that –we paddle, paddle –we push,
We push on.
We’ve got to —
get back..
-These waves they crash.
But we come on back.
Fatigue puts us deep
Deep in the wrong leagues, it wears us thin. Fatigue runs us through the rinse.
We slow, we slow a little bit more.
Slow, slow down, safe.
Be safe.
When we save this slow we
We start to see..
We’ve got to rest.
We need to.
We keep on.
The time doesn’t ease.
So neither will we.
It’s an inflicted wound-
The self stabbed us through–
But now we heal.
Now we heal.
Now we move.
We move on through.
We learn
