Look

I stand alone and ponder…Above the fray of lapping worries
That angst of the unknown
Trying to ruffle my peace

Yet I feel strong on this Rock
At this moment
Planting my feet

Don’t give ground
To those slippery places
Of mistrust and fear

Look…
For the good things that await

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