Holding on

POETRY

Something new is arriving
Something new has arrived
And left again . . .

Grasping to hold it and to understand
But when I catch it it is no longer there

Risking it all
And seeing there is nothing to risk

Can I hold it all?
There is nothing to hold

Seeing there is no choice I can either fight it or ride along
Just a witness an experience a happening

There is nothing to do
Doubts and fights rise and dissolve

Holding on
Thinking I know better
Blind I stubbornly drown in fears

There is no need to understand
There is no right no wrong
No point no goal

Confused and completely clear
Wanting to see but all I can do is feel
I am here I am home that is all

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