It sounds so intense
but really its just me trying to
saddle back up
after a whirlwind of chaos
And I'm growing weary
of this poor-me-
lost-at-sea coat of despair.
It's half a decision
and half a hope and a prayer
that whatever magic allows the buds to open
and babies to be birthed
looks my way
and nods it's head in favor.
And I'm gathering tools to add to my belt too,
And my biggest hope is that I'm able to learn
how to soothe myself.
That is the power I'm hungry for.
If I learn this, then what can the future do to me?
What have I to fear if I know
that from any cliff's edge
I can safely bring myself back down
to ground...
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