Of Natural Adherence

Reflection on self determination

Am I nothing because I’m thought to be so?

Or am I something unseen?

Falling within the darkness does not make me clumsy 

It makes me a product of circumstance 

I cannot be defined by the world I am in

Nor should I be limited to it

It is best to find my own way

It is best and the true calling of this journey

For the fish to fly or the stone to swim is lunacy 

Yet that expectation comes for many

Am I less without that ability?

Or am I ill defined?

Stress comes not from a task but from a task beyond ability

Pressure is in the eye of the beholder

Finding a place of natural adherence

This is joy