Poetry

The wall is

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Up and how can I begin to get over it and be in a place and space I want to be in.

A space that feels breathable and honest and so free and pressure-free and the need to decide now is strong and all I can do is be active in this matter.

For giving up is no longer an opportunity and I see and feel where I’m supposed to be will become clear to me soon.

There is no time like the present to make some new moves and see some new faces.

There is nothing I rather do than grow some more and then some more until I’ve grown as tall as a tree and wide as the river and as far as the ocean will take me.

For I won’t settle or stop peddling until I get to the destination that is so fulfilling that we all live on an Island of positivity and hope.

With no bad thought insight, I lay my head down and fall asleep in the hope to work up in a good place.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes