When nothings to be done.
Mazes that were travelled, no strum.
People places and things, ho-hum.
Answers to questions, and then some...
Lots of regrets, what ifs, and almost.
Need not succumb, more to draw from.
The daily grind at some point will shine.
Although it takes some time to discern,
That's what this is, as the ups and downs spin off truths,
Past moments in time, leave little to reassign.
hope you enjoyed the reading,
M.Steven
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