on a dreary day. Overcast and cold to touch
That’s where I found the core of a soft spot
delicate to motion.
Scared to keep sensitive

This cool air made me nervous to change
Anxious to operate
Question my movement
Plans seem inaccurate.  Worrisome to ponder

I need to remember my strength.  Let go of what makes me feel powerless.
Know what I can do and the energy I hold.
Love my surroundings, the people that belong.
Make sacrifice.

There is a solid ground to hold me.
Cannot let go. Will not let go.
Can’t feel weak.  Distraught. Pained.
Can’t be questioned further.

Love me or leave.

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