
Change is a sickly feeling
a nervous-like anxiety
fear of the unknown beckoning for patience
to wear itself thin
stomach fluids swirl in the belly of futures
unknown
and yet I know the power of self-examination
of mirrors and of light
will require me to change
or let go completely
to strengthen
and to build up
to reject what once felt as close as breath
in my mouth
now a violent release of what had been
for what will be
who knew
new beginnings
could be so
queasy.
Change is growth 😊
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Yes, indeed.
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Thanks for sharing 🙂
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My pleasure, Yecheilyah. xxx
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