As i look at my calendar,
My planner,
My mail;

I see my life in words
In taxes
In bank statements,
In letters.

My calendar is covered in words.
Sprawled everwhere,
But they are not my life.

They represent what is happening,
But they are not my life.

My planner has everything I need
To survive in this chaotic,
Complex,
Modern
World.

My life can't be expressed in words.
The quick glances,
Embarassment,
Joy,
Humility.

All cannot be expressed in words,
Even if you are the greatest
Wordsmith.

The complexity of life
Shouldn't try to be explained.

Life is infinate, and has no
Definition,
Answer,
Cause.

Calm down, hold on, and enjoy the ride
Because it's not stopping any time soon
Especially for you.
 
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