Let Go...

So let go, jump in
Oh well, whatcha waiting for
It's alright
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown

This has been my comfort song for the last two months.

Maybe because I've never looked at breakdown this way.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

-W. H. Auden