
Ebb and flow
Life and death
Beginnings and endings
Stop and go
Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
Pushing back the tide and pulling out my hair;
If I relent, I sink
If my fingers are still, I obsess
I dance in my mind, executing perfect pirouettes
The familiar fantasy foil to an improv performance spinning out of control
Where did this story begin and where does it end?
Swimming out to sea, black clouds are all I see, see, see;
If I let my arms rest, I'm sunk
If I release my fears, I'm swallowed
I, alone, author the Story of My Life; isn't that right?
Reading, praying, hoping, trying, crying, laughing, cleaning, eating;
If I read enough, I will find the Truth
If I pray enough, I will know my Path
If I hope enough, a job will come
If I try enough, I'll have done what could be done
If I cry enough, the sadness will disappear
If I laugh enough, my soul will find cheer
If I clean enough, everything will be under control
If I eat enough, I'll fill the empty hole
Empty and open wide, clean me out from the inside;
Starting fresh and feeling new,
My shell is cracked for all to view.
Ebb and flow
Life and death
Beginnings and endings
Stop and go
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