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  • Belinda Lane

Poety: Let Me Live

Barred by self-limitations

Crowded by cares

Settling for

Comfort zones

Watching at a distance

I heard a voice softly speak, “Let me live”


Wishing

Empty

Daydreaming

Folding to challenges

The path of least resistance

The voice whispered again, “Let me live”


“Who are you?” I asked

“Faith,” the voice responded

“Live,” I answered


Turning stumbling blocks into stepping stones

Casting cares

Tenacity

Dancing on the edge

Touching


“Live!” I screamed

Vision

Overflowing

Purpose

Warrior

Running for the road less traveled

Living


(All Stories and Poetry are originally written by Belinda M. Lane. All rights reserved)


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