The Way Life Is

Some feelings must
ease on out on their own
time, not talk
being all that is left
to see them through

A cloud is not lost
as it drifts from sky to sky
for it never knew
where it was
or even where it will be
so right here is where
he should be and so he is
therefore he surely isn’t lost

It doesn’t matter
how deep the truth
gets buried
it’s still the truth
and it always
come to light

This is just
the way life is

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