detailed faces so existent with closed eyes
If you had no way, nobody to turn to would you?
Ashamed of the prospects, it’s out of these hands
guilt only hungry for your regret.
If you were hesitant, your intuition leaves you
lonely
Would you cross the line? Would you take the chance?
Perhaps circumstances, future imaginings could pass
mustn’t be afraid, mustn’t be ashamed
Take the neglected map
and
start drawing.
(C) Gemma Bromley 2011
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