Cradled in my cocoon
I am safe.
But time moves me on
Fear and courage ride
The winds that come
Blowing me beyond this day
Until I reach tomorrow
I am sad.
Thoughts of the dreams I had
Diminish and erode
Washed continually by doubt
Is this right? I believe so
I am confused.
Yet new dreams unfold with care
Delicate and whimsical chime together
With the breeze of new-born hope
I am encouraged.
Life continues on in moments of renewal
Fresh- revealing ideas to come
Taking a stand but not alone
I am content-for now!
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