Living

Micah Biffle
Feb 10, 2022

Tumbling,
Falling,
Strangling
Tripping
Dropping
Wanting
Fighting,
Frustrating
Thinking
Experimenting
Struggling
Smiling
Laughing

Lifting,
Wining,
Yet crashing
Unexpecting
Feeling
The mind, folding
But no catering
I am building,
Though storms are rising
Past is weeping,
Future is cunning,
But I am praising,
Clapping

Cheering,
The moments of breaking
Of shattering walls of doubting
Chiseling
Forming,
Crafting
Creating,
Though there be the dreading
The failing
The losing
And the tempting,
I am mending
Steering, praying,

Fluctuating
Adapting
Minding, the turns and swaying,
Being not perfect, but in constant trying.
I am discovering,
I am learning,
I am earning and deserving,
I am no longer abandoning
Though mountains keep stretching
Touching the stars, never ending.
I am, awakening,
I am, improving
I am, enduring, but in a path of the humbling.

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Micah Biffle
Micah Biffle

Written by Micah Biffle

Just a man beneath the thumbprint of God. A man wandering like any other, wondering what will come of him.(Instagram @poemjunkybiffle)

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