some days I just don't know
where to begin or where I really am
for that matter as far as these thoughts
go wherever I go not far
at all though sorry to disappoint
where am I gonna go
some days I get stuck on the back porch
watching the snow melt
news of another explorer dying
trying to cross the antarctic
how crazy that no one has done this
it's twenty-sixteen sometimes
I don't know how to get started
get moving get going
gaining a little momentum
only to stop quick with a distraction
it's the mind's call to action
some days begin right where
I left off the day before
keep on pushing
none of us know
how many more...
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