Poetry Project 2017: Day 67

New rhythm, new life,
hoping we can get it right.
Changes are the only constant,
but anxiety is running rampant.
What’s the way for us to live?
Just to keep moving forward with
the progress of time and space
is all within our mental scape.
Backwards, forwards, down and up,
at what point have you had enough?

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