Que Sera Sera

‘The trick of life is to just keep breathing,’

Said the right side of my brain to the left,

Beneath my skin I am quietly seething,

As my notebook lies bereft,


I fill my lungs with the autumn night,

In a desperate attempt to comply,

But the death of spring still holds me tight,

In the solace of my sighs,


I have driven to the place where phones don’t ring,

And been driven to the edge of me,

In the darkness I quietly begin to sing,

What will be will be,



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