Sometimes life is holding on to what is close
A gift of homemade raspberry jam
A poem that made me think of you
Rose kombucha brewing doing its thing
My discover weekly for once only has bangers in it
The world is on fire
Yet
It keeps moving
So I take one step in front
Of the other
Trying my best to do nice things
For my surroundings
Not knowing how far one kind word might reach
I fill my glass
Gather friends around
Give my love a hug that lasts an hour
When I get overwhelmed by a bleeding world
I hold on tight to what is close
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