scared

i am scared of following my dreams

(a snapshot of a friend’s backyard in beautiful forestville)

(common fear)

dreams ask you to commitment
completely

completely completely

the fear of potential wrestles with
the grief denial breeds

life in slow motion tenses muscles
their exertion hunches my shoulders
as i try to shrink back
from
the things unavoidable

there exists a budding realization
loud in its efforts to show me
remedy

worry is a strange thing

worries on your mind, too?

much love,

zoe

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This entry was published on July 21, 2012 at 7:42 am. It’s filed under body stuff, emotions and stuff, head trips, life and living, photography, rambles and writing and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

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