Sunday 29 July 2018

A personal sin.

In thinking of the future,
I forgot about today.
That was the old me,
And it has not been my way,
In these more recent times,
Of stress and blessing counting.
I can now feel things piling on.
I can feel the pressure mounting.
So now, right now, is for today,
For this moment I am in.
To lose it fretting, over-planning,
Feels like a personal sin.

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