Dec 9, 2022
Healing
I was afraid of the past. Embarrassing moments That would forever last. Regrets, endless, Into my heart were cast. I was afraid of the future. The whens. The hows. Success measured on a ruler. Would I still be around, This body held together by suture? I was afraid of the present. Shame of days past, hesitance Of times ahead lurked unpleasant. Worries, like vultures, Circled above my head, incessant. Now I've shed my fears. What was. What is. What will be. To them I raise my cheers. My yesterday. My today. My tomorrow. They are all but me. My years.