No extentionWritten by Honorata Chorazy-Przybysz
Callings are sometimes quiet, sometimes very loud- still we fear the change and shake up they will bring. Here in a very quick way I caught the thought going through my mind as I knew that time of playing safe was well overdue...
There will not be extension
To life lived once
Here and now
I knew minutes were soaked in boredom
I knew the final judgement will pull that out.
But what you do.
Drown in self-doubt?
Suffocate through fear of unknown?
Nothing is known
We hold on to mundane stage of pain
Pain of being in structure
Not designed for our shape.
One day I will come out
Like I did years ago.
The journey never ends
Never has the beginning.
Happens here and now.
Reality crumble in the meantime.
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