A day of learning

And mental churning

No epiphany for me

Or inspiration burning

Growth is vital

Progress rolling

Part of the creative cycle

Flowing

Who’s to know

What tomorrow brings

So I’ll just stay open

To the simple things

Learning letting go

And how to trust

Since nothing exceptional

Can be rushed

Finding a path

Through memories past

Naming feelings

I know won’t last

Until I come upon a place

Where all I sense

Is my own blank face