Horizon
The day waking up to something
To anything
And sometimes to events we had not fathomed
In between
We living life honorable to our own abilities
Yet we reached and fought and got there
Eventually the sun reached noon
We had more to endure and with a sigh
We had to give up something through it
Through all and everything
Still meditating as we move on
Memories feel like dreams
Eventually
By the time the dawn reach the edges
The porch darkens
Our minds relieved and slumber sets in
The next day, doing it again.
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