by Bobbie Troy
I stood in front of an abyss
with fragility on my left
uncertainty on my right
and a fall into blackness
in front of me
not wanting to choose
any of them
I turned around
to go back to my former life
but found that the door
through which I came
was closed
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Ce la vie!
ReplyDeleteA conundrum so familiar and so wonderfully worded!
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