He’s brought me so low.
Then rocked me sleep in wartime.
God is the balance.
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This Lake of Fear
Drooled into the sea.
Nightmares washed me far from shore.
I’m stranded, turns out.
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Worlds Colliding
We each are in our own world and we are colliding, though the worlds are not.
It is less and it is more than quantum physics. It is emotion driving the force.
Simply because we envision it, we are no longer alone. At least we have the other versions of ourselves…
I tell myself over and over…
Pearson Pivot 