Searching in state futility
for favorable drift of gust
Waiting for an apt moment
to trim sails for final thrust
Weathered many a past gale
now to placidity must align
Get rid of vain probabilities
and to harsh realism resign
All expectancy disconnected
disappointment amputates
Acceptance acts as panacea
feel good truly accentuates
Challenge takes back seat
introspection turns prime
One with unison of own self
to find tranquility sublime
In blissful pool of immunity
glee and pathos don't blend
Beyond the simple nuances
existence one doesn't defend
No hostility gets nurtured
or pointed fingers of blame
Rues, angst and penitence
not anymore then inflame
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