It’s a stubborn ledge
makes life too easy
to sidestep, to feel fear
so frozen we can’t move.
I remember sitting in a room
people nearby, I was scared.
Literally frozen in place
when shadows suddenly
come alive, dancing alone.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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It’s a stubborn ledge
makes life too easy
to sidestep, to feel fear
so frozen we can’t move.
I remember sitting in a room
people nearby, I was scared.
Literally frozen in place
when shadows suddenly
come alive, dancing alone.
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