Uncomfortably wedged
Between rocks and hard places
Excavations are tough

Impulsive impulses
Exuberant reflexes
Crash land and then some

Life is not a cake walk
It’s a series of wedges
Straitjacketing spirited body

Living in now moments, am given
To turning livid discomfiture to vivid vivacity
Painting rainbows on fuming brows~

Never losing face, taking missteps in stride,
I straddle life, eking every troy ounce of joy
Deliberately from partaken slices of life~


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