You are The Flow

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When the claw of Chance smashes you hollow,
And swathes of arbitrariness inescapably follow,
Attempts to browbeat you to the despaired wallow,
The innumerable indignities you quietly swallow...

Yet holding your head up higher after each blow,
Down the stream of resplendent glory you silently row,
To keep your date with yourself...that unspoken vow,
Lost in the flow...no my friend, You are The Flow.