Day 12: Poetry is Life

Some days it's just deep breaths and long pauses,
and work work work.
Those are the days I long to pass.
The dull days,
the repetitive days,
the plodding through the sludge days.
And yes these are the days that matter,
all the days matter.

Daily reminders,
struggles,
celebrations.
The wild peace I seek,
the transformation and flow,
to dance and create.
Hineini.
Here I am.