Poetry 365 | Day 295 | seeking maat
so complicated
these perceived rifts
these pancaked realities
these dreams of maat
i am a sober clown
accepting fate
accepting love
accepting glory
reflecting maat
i drive my vehicle into love
straight at it
non swerving
this is why i manifest
to find the one who sees me
and if it is not the thing
oh well
it is what i seek
seek and ye shall find
right?
--Stephen Martin, 10/22/19
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This is so true. Greetings and a big hug, @acousticsteveo.