Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Poem: Too many questions


Too many questions -
Crippled by ambiguity.
Trepidacious footsteps –
Into foreboding dark.
Knowing not -
What lies ahead.
Emancipated;
Relishing the moment -
For what it is.
Not preoccupied -
What will emerge.
Luminous and vivid hope.



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