The Muse sets light against a dark thing.
DAY 5
(It’s still day 8, in which I kind of, sort of cheat) I #AmWriting, but it took on a life of its own and became something else, for some other time, SO, I tiptoed into the archives and borrowed some old words to replace the ones I was going to use )
Prompt – I Finally Understand
Anxiety – I’ve come to an understanding . . . I will never fully understand it. BUT, I now can recognize and fight it when it pays a visit.
* * *
If I knew why the world
sometimes crumbles,
when the earth
neath my feet is sound,
I might forget to fall.
If I could see
the raging storm
was only a summer breeze
of a passing season,
I might not hide at all.
If I was certain
flood waters
were not rising too fast
for me to safely swim,
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