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Mar 2020
Into the unknown, I fall
so aware how I have always
known where I was going
in this world.
Now that I'm sure where
my path leads me, it does
not despair me as it did
once upon a time.
All troubles are not sorrows
we would like to forget in
moments of being alone.
Moments of being alone are
like flowers waiting for the water
they are so thirsty.
We need the knowledge to understand
the work before we begin the
project.
We tumble dry till we know
the fall will never be so
bewildering we'll
crash in pain.
It is rather pleasant knowing
life has struggles we fight
it makes us strong to take
another leap toward the
heavens.
One day at a time, one
moment to moment
is worth any pain
if we learn.
So keep falling into the
unknown till you stop
worrying how long
you're going to fall!
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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