Somedays

Some days are jumbled,
  rough,
    rugged,
 ragged edges,
Of what could have been,
  what
    will
 become.
It takes and effort to just
  raise
    a foot,
 take another
Step in the right direction,
  to have
    grace,
  love abundant,
So you can go on not
  noticing
    the rub,
  of what
Is lost on the trail and
  can't
    be found
 at the wayside.