My Therapy

My therapy in all seasons,

That life brings to test and to acquit me,

I find time to sit and reflect,

My thoughts align in a straight path,

And even when I can't see clearly,

This writing has brought me peace,

A way to put my yoke down,

And rest on the side as I move,

Down this path that life has,

Where there is no compass or plan.

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