At the beginning
I sweat The perspiration Of anticipation The fear of Not Knowing What’s to come Pain grips my body Clenches my teeth As I imagine The maze ahead Alone in the mystery No one to help me Find my way Through this mess Panic strikes my chest I can’t think straight See straight I cannot take The tiny steps Required to set This thing in motion Tiny steps feel Like giant leaps Beyond my reach I stand, frozen I fear starting Because I don’t know Where the ending is I fear starting because I haven’t started yet I fear starting because I can’t accept The imperfect way I know I will Traverse this maze I fear starting Because…. The excuses Pour from my mind Like a waterfall Cementing inaction Overwhelming my mind I can’t think straight I can’t see straight So I take the first step I begin And the chaos In my mind Slowly Dies down
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