Wavering In The Moment
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Going into the night, not knowing where life will lead me,
just striding forward anyway, hoping to find some semblance
of experiences left behind once upon a time.
Solace and serenity filling me to the brim, overflowing in-
to depths of my inner being, taking me along, just wavering
in the moment between light and dark of another day.
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