The simplest thing in the world,
is the hardest
thing in the world—
flip your old ballcap
upside-down
and catch a little sunlight,
instead of only
blocking it out;
notice the plaintive
shuffling of your feet—against
the unstoppable stillness
of the ground;
look up—past the place
where pointed rooftops reach,
but don't ever touch
the obdurate clouds—and feel
certain
(without having
to parse it in a sentence) that
help—is all around.
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