
“… by letting go of trying to control the uncontrollable … you ironically increase … the probability of getting what you want.” Michael Neil
Lightness I gave the day away, string and all, to the silver clouds that lined the sky, their need seemed far greater, and I was thankful as they sped away to some far off place, dispensing that heavy load of must and should on some needy desert, desiring to be noticed by the burden of agendas which seem to crop up everywhere like weeds. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
Ah, the beauty of letting go . . .
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Yes, sweet relief really
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So many weeds…have to confess that last line made me smile…too true.
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The idea of the heavy load of must and should is true. Well written.
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Thank you so much.
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Great imagery in this reflective poem
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Those days are so good
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