Sometimes it’s hard
Getting over a rut.
But the way life continues,
It’s no surprise at all
That we learn to keep control.
Why should we have to fight?
There’s no one left to survive.
Should we really worry about it?
Let’s not worry about the question.
It’s just like the answer, unreasonable.
Too easy to rationalize.
Sometimes that can be the problem.
To make sense of things
Confusing and complicated.
Keeping track of the meaningless,
I retire to attire my sleep.

9-2-1992 Tuesday
Written by Gail Brookshire
PS. God has made life, love, and everything that He has offered 
more than reasonable!