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Commuter Poet
Poems
Jan 2016
A tiny cup
Everyone should know
That there’s a place to go
When they’re feeling weak
Or frightened
Security
Is paramount
To the healthy development
Of the soul
I wake up
Sensing the fragility
Of who I am
I decide to fill
A tiny cup
With a small draft
Of courage
This I draw
From dwindling reserves
To quench
The thirst of my anxiety
As bricks of fear
Build walls
Around my essence
I think of everyone
I think again
Confidence is powerful
To wear its armour well
Is magnificent
This day
Spreads before me
And my legs shake at
The thought of it
My chest tightens
And I realise
What a fool…
What a fool I am.
I can be
Whatever I wish to be today
I can support others
I can write
I can live
I can create unique memories
I can interact with the universe
A rose-bed of fragrant experiences awaits
I only need
To step out
And walk
In the cool breezes
Of the morning
And bless
The tears that well in my eyes
At the smallest of happenings
Walking the tightrope of life
I shed my skin
Give my blood
Yield my sweat
And let my tears fall
To live, to live
Is beautiful
A great thick bell tolls
For my future
20th January 2016
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Commuter Poet
UK
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