gradual sunshine moon

growing up with so many people,
right in front of you in line for
all of the attention and first to receive things,
directly downhill for bad occasions,too,
under the wing of a leader there is only so much room,
across a month allow gifts to be received,
like a set of birds trying to revisit the nest, or
some burn marks that heal far faster than others,
under a layer of clouds you cannot always see the moon,
nearly every time you come home there is
some reason to not sit down and relax,
have that pressure inside of your brain and
in the intensity you know how to prepare,
now that you understand noone’s time is yours,
expert as it makes you ony take care of yourself,
maybe this will be the chance to think of
others as much as you think of yourself, because
other people might be a relatable asset and
nobody can do everything alone
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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