To trust simply, as is

To trust simply, as is

Occasionally

When things pause

And there is nothing to write about

Nothing that comes to mind

Like a tight lid

Resting on my creative source

I have learned to accept

The peace that comes with it

Not to panic

Nor wait for something

Not to be taken hostage

By my own unrest

To trust simply, as is

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