Sheltered by what we call ignorance.
Lost in our own form of substance.
What did we do to have this become part of our life.
We wavered in our own strife.
When I dwell in my own self pity.
I lose whatever sense, I had with my own community.
Terrifying as it may seem,
In my eyes, there was this gleam.
Now let go of whatever it took to bring me here.
Let go of whatever brought these tears.
Let go of the senseless, image we ride through fear.
Now let go, I am here
©terrylin53
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