I’ve run out of steamI did my rant
Put out my words
There’s more I know
But tonight
I’ve run out of steam
What is more?
More is building up steam
Or is it
Letting hope simmer
Long enough for
Words to flow
To make sense
Out of the senseless
Logic
Out of what seems illogical
Order
Out of chaos.
“One thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast
withers as rapidly; and that which grows slow endures.
~ Josiah Gilbert Holland
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