Moving The Beach with a Thimble

Mind so busy

Moments of clarity

Between the flotsam

Of our lives

I need to shut it off!

Body is tired

Eyes are burning

Bones are aching

Can’t shut off the stream

Of crap

From the outside

And worse

From the inside

Keep excavating the shit

It helps. Breakthroughs!

But I’m moving the beach

With a thimble

Still I continue

Never give up

Connected

We are truly all one

Got to find quiet

Moments of silence

Time away

Makes sense of it

Brings peace

And so in-between

That’s where we live