I can feel my heart racing. But, oh how it could be to have it stop but for a moment. So I might catch up and breathe. Untangle myself from the knots and the racing mind. Just let me know it's fine, it's just the mind racing. Thinking to much of the future and the work you have yet to put forth. Why it still persists incsnnot know, but it causes my stomach to flip in knots, the mind turning on the fear. Oh make it stop make it stop, it's not even the end of the year the body is already begging. Just one more step, one more day, breathe in and focus on the present not the impeding doom of the future. Relinquishing control is hard but necessary breathe in and out, for words to write will come in time, filling your soul filling you with strength and unyielding courage. Hold on hold on, dream sweet for the morrow will come, rest racing thoughts become peaceful make anew for a new dawn yet breaking.
















