30 days of poems – 2019 {5}
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standing in the mud
of apprehension
holding my breath
birthing my fear
inhaling
flame
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standing in the mud
of apprehension
holding my breath
birthing my fear
inhaling
flame
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April 5th, 2019 at 2:17 pm
love reversal of last line from fear cold to flame.
April 8th, 2019 at 9:06 am
Wow. Thatflame gave me chills — and heat.