I am
overwhelmed,
and underwhelmed.
overwrought,
and pervaded with deep peace.
fearful at every turn,
and confident that all is well.
I desire
the riches of a queen
the wisdom of a sage
the flexibility of a yogini,
and I want for nothing.
I seek
reasons, explanations, knowing.
But there is no clarity in a maelstrom.
Such a beautiful moving poem, it really captures how I am feeling and I smile each time I read it.
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