Them trying days

Assailed from all directions

Crossing life’s intersections,

Between calmness and chaos

My mind is rattling underneath,

The concussion of the coalescence

Causing an explosion so profound,

That holding everything together

It becomes a mental art and skill,

Requiring a true force of will

To manage and stay sane and mindfully still.

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