If happiness and joy could be summoned with effort,
just think how happy and joyful we would be;
still we try, and are undone by trying;
what made me think of this?
a cloudy, misty dawn;
my heart beating;
the universe
rolling
on
.
.
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Categories: Sour Honey
Tags: Be Here Now, Clouds, Dawn, Effort, Happiness, Joy, Mist, The Universe, Thinking
William Michaelian 