Lost in the middle of where? Here, nowhere, no longer does life skim
Heart to mind
With the ease of innocence, simplicity of aims. I do know now
time was sweeter. Now wits mired in mud, feet lost in fog, find
Trusting me hard.
Time is needed to wend the way, find the compassed cause
Able to hold a soul steady. Now, perhaps, must satisfy to just
Hold fear better.
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