Drinking in the Now
Drinking in the Now
I take a deep
breath of the fresh air I
sigh, drunk off
of happiness and
grateful for
this new
day – thinking not
when I wake
if this day will
be the way
I hope
or plan.
Savoring the
time,
I let go
of past events, because
ruminating is
useless to where
I am at this
new
moment.
Unable to be
bothered, for my
self-love
is too great,
I take one
step at a
time,
not knowing
what will happen
next, yet
feeling comfortable
with that
uncomfortable
feeling.
That’s the whole
point, isn’t it?
Just relaxing –
pressure’s off our
shoulders, letting the strong
current take us to exactly
where we need to
be, when we’re
supposed
to be there.
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