Work out the clogs.
Praise all the dogs.
If it's a slog
Felt a bog
But the fog
Was logged.
And then it cleared
Miracles near
Never fear
We're all here.
What is it that needs to move in you for you to be the you you're anciently, sacredly, most-wholly-you required-to?
Is it insufficient, garbled, or embarrassing?
(…According to whom?)
--Max, 20230121-081301