The sight and the crumbles

Thinking about the mesmerizing sight, a promise of reckoning...what a sight one I said!...I am not withdrawing nor regreting but now seems obvious than I should seek the solution for the moments afterwards. Is not about reaching one´s desires but to learn about letting go as life hardly complies to them but more often shows the leads of new perspectives. That moment when I see no visible or predictible outcome is overwhelming although now I seems to understand that that´s just how is supose the cookie to crumble.

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Today I wake up not knowing how I got to my bed, first thought of the day? Breakfast... the second thought: Consciousness of being dressed up, the next one: fuck!