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Poetry #4 | Wisteria Weissdom

I see what direction I'm headed

Some quiet days I would try

To take it all in

Afraid of what's to come

That I might not be ready

That I might not like it

That I'm not good enough

What good is there to know what's ahead

A phobia with no name

Yet so felt and so real

Time passes by with uncertainty

Here I am full of anxiety

Your hand reassures me

Makes it even worth the wait

Set aside all thoughts in mind

And keep your truth in my heart

You hold my tomorrow

Just like that its enough

To make my worries go away

And my fears vanish into thin air

A philia with a name

I am filled and at peace

Everyday a step to eternity

Overwhelming and so heavenly

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