At Ease

At Ease

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld
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I don’t feed ambitions, I don’t have regrets, I don’t wish I were something other I celebrate life as it flows through my veins I like who I am without bother

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I guess I arrived at that time in my life 
when people start questioning meaning. 
They question their standing, 
they question their worth, 
they question their reason for being.

My life didn’t happen the way that I thought 
and many would think it was tedious. 
I stumbled on purpose a little too late, 
confused by its methods and reasons.

I can’t say what happened that brightened my sight, 
a light got turned on,
viewpoint shifted, 
I can’t harbor sadness, misgivings or spite, 
it feels like a weight has been lifted.

I don’t feed ambitions, 
I don’t have regrets, 
I don’t wish I were something other
I celebrate life as it flows through my veins 
I like who I am without bother

I could list the issues that don’t fit the mold 
but I don’t have room for their pittance
Of all I’ve been given I’m grateful and full, 
I don’t keep my soul at a distance.

© 2019 Francis Rosenfeld


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Added on September 9, 2019
Last Updated on September 9, 2019
Tags: awakening, life, personal development, mindfulness

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Francis Rosenfeld
Francis Rosenfeld

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Francis Rosenfeld has published ten novels: Terra Two, Generations, Letters to Lelia, The Plant - A Steampunk Story, Door Number Eight, Fair, A Year and A Day, Mobius' Code, Between Mirrors and The Bl.. more..

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