Outshine

it comes and goes like weather
call it chaos, pimples, spells of joy

I haven’t lost my mind I never
had much purchase on it, never

could I wear the hat of one who
knows which way the winds of change

are blowing, bringing ease and smiles
or chasing hats down in a gust

it lifts my heart a little knowing
the sun outshines the stars, it must

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