FOOLS RUSH INN
A wave of depression & anxiety
whenever I open FB & scroll down
the entries: OMG, how'm I ever
going to fix IT to suit my bias &
belief system, my prejudices &
convictions?
Dread washes over me and yet
I open and scroll, open and scroll.
Anias Nin said she writes every day
without hope & without despair.
I once told my good old mother that
and she said "But, son, I couldn't live
without hope."
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