I Can't Find The Magic

Another day has come and gone, like thousand of other days and I can’t find the magic to be OK again.  Not for myself, not for my clients and not for all the grieving people I try to comfort, I feel at the end of a long road at the edge of a cliff that I can’t negotiate anymore.  I can’t find the magic

Life feels

futile

&

sometimes absurd.

Why then

do I

go on?

Because, I

love

this world

&

have

to know

what

tomorrow holds.