Think only of the starlight & the coming sun focus on nature's breath trembling wet on a leaf the walk through the bluebell woods the sea glittering think only of the fact that some are brave that their work sings the songs of trampled voices dispelling darkness & that they will be brave just as the sun will rise & fall & the stars will shine & the Sea will murmur for a long while yet to come
For those moments when I doubt I can be as brave as I should & then remind myself of the fact that I know brave people & if they can do it, I can.