Ergo, I Go by Rebecca

Feb 21

Forward move.
Tripping sometimes
With doubt.
Reaching toward
Grasping at air.
Standing, stillness.
Spilling thoughts
And prayers.
Head down to hear.
Forward time.
Ergo, I go.

Written by

Rebecca 59/F/Virginia

(59/F/Virginia)

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