Same Old Song And Dance - Poem by Ben Bergeth
A fence has a defined design,
consistent from post to post.
A clothing pattern seems flawless,
it repeats ever so often.
Our lives seem so random, spontaneous.
I must admit, it keeps things interesting.
But the same old song and dance
is a comfort we hold onto.
There seems to be no balance,
Either newness or status quo.
Which scenario is more desirable?
An invigorating fresh day or the old we all love?
I can't escape the motions of everyday.
I hit the twists and turns of life.
My heart is hitting a pitch of feeling.
But it beats the same yesterday.
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