Monday, August 22, 2011

8/22

Dithering, I am a splendor of wavering such as you could not
Imagine, stuck hard in the what-ifs, still so uncertain, indecisive.
Make me wonder

Will ever I have strength, courage to step out and become,
Well, that is the problem, What....how....when?
All need answering.

Where the strength to, not go it alone, you have given me much
That fulfills still, but how the daily steps, maybe small, mine
Alone to do.

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