Maneuver

Now, pushing thru the fogs of routine.
A chance of moving beyond…& keen.

Can I step forward & leave one foot?
Does progress really need my input?

Dash the questions & doubtful worries.
No overthinking; progress hurries.

My brain is afire with newfound hope.
Busily mapping this newfound scope.

Experience tempers elation.
Killjoys managing expectation.

Yet, balance struck, I venture on…
Wide worlds waiting, by me, to be won.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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