in the light breeze I sway
between letting myself be swept
up up and away
and staying rooted in the clasp of comfort –
in the end I never even wavered from the outset
grounded in our fears
in the light breeze I sway
between letting myself be swept
up up and away
and staying rooted in the clasp of comfort –
in the end I never even wavered from the outset
Sticky Situation 
💙beautiful
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I love these words! I’m constantly trying to push myself out of my comfort zone and become more frree, but it’s far easier said than done. Wonderful poem! x
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Thank you, I’m happy this spoke to you! x
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