Patience Poem by Justin Houseman

Patience



Change your pants every day,
Off with your shirt too, the socks,
The shoes; lose it all.

Change your skin like your
Perceptions. Each sunny
Day, walk through a grave.

Walk it again at night. Terror!
Suffer into truth. What might
Seem scary can become

Merry joy when you are aware
Of what mortality is—fair.
At times it helps to suffer into truth.

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