Nothing owing

This day owes me nothing

The sky

The grass

The road

My body I am grateful for

Yet

Nothing is mine

My belongings

My house

The things that I store

Up and up

My mind seeks ownership

My ego craves burden and blame

But in the end

All that remains

Is to wake up

Grateful at the chance

To do all that I can

Again

And again

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