some days
it spins a mad swirl
that catches laundry and clients and shopping and hearts and legals and friends and future
and thrashes it all together in a blurry mess
there’s not much to do with it
but remember that
eventually
the wheel spins down to a natural pace
where Beauty is more readily seen
and while we wait
wouldn’t it be better if we held to each other
a little longer?
we just might find that the Infinite is here in each other too
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