Day 180 – Some Things Are Certain

I don’t cross my fingers anymore
I’ve seen too much to hope for much
the rain is scarce but I’ll admit
it moves without me, resolutely–
of the things beyond control
most of them are very simple–
I could stop breathing or I could
stop counting, either way
some things are certain

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