Sometimes graced
Full
Graceful
More often just full
And yet even more not full
enough
To struggle with the moment
To fill to capacity what it holds so that it’s
called a success
for which do I strive
I don’t know in honesty what that my truth is but I know it is not that
deep breath here today the not knowing is enough knowing
Know I will know the capacity of the moment
As I live
Full