There’s no necessary aspect
Of being other than being,
Which is happening, becoming.
Only nothing is not being,
Not happening, not becoming,
And you haven’t met nothing yet.
But you will struggle, anyway,
Person for whom struggling remains
Intrinsic to your becoming.
You will struggle with what you want
And with the struggles of others.
You will struggle to be okay
With how little you accomplish,
And you will fail and be failed and
You will struggle to recover.
But what is inevitable
Is never, necessarily,
Constant, because it too changes,
Even your struggles keep changing
And are not necessarily
Struggles at all times, not at all.
There’s no necessary struggle
To being, other than changing,
Eroding struggles large and small.