– scared… and loving it –

Limit more of my exposure… to

focus on this progression eternally. So, I

keep my external composure… but

die a thousand deaths here internally.

Cringe while I create; narrow

paths I navigate – still can’t

figure out the riddle, though we’re

all caught in the middle.

So I face and fight tears…

for these New England years…

and expose freedom beneath

fear.

~

~

D.J. Whisenant

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