"Seven geese pierce straight line over frigid bay,
Intervals between them constantly equal,
Pointed wings slash as if joined to an axle:
Today is the ideal moment between yesterday and tomorrow."
At my moments when struggle is the greatest, I have to believe I am still on my way to the future I have imagined for myself. I work really hard to pay attention and accept the things that unfold as I make my way. Nothing can be forced, I know, so I continue to wait.
Intervals between them constantly equal,
Pointed wings slash as if joined to an axle:
Today is the ideal moment between yesterday and tomorrow."
At my moments when struggle is the greatest, I have to believe I am still on my way to the future I have imagined for myself. I work really hard to pay attention and accept the things that unfold as I make my way. Nothing can be forced, I know, so I continue to wait.
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