
The courage
to walk out the door
is too much
too often to flee
to the streets;
to leave the house,
this life, to wander
free, to live
without
this constant fear.
So, I stay put,
puttering about
my place
and await
my next breath.
(December 2, 2021)

The courage
to walk out the door
is too much
too often to flee
to the streets;
to leave the house,
this life, to wander
free, to live
without
this constant fear.
So, I stay put,
puttering about
my place
and await
my next breath.
(December 2, 2021)
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