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Sporadic thoughts

(My first Whisper)

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I closed my eyes, held the pen to paper and wrote what ever came into my head (while my eyes were still closed). I think the result, in a visual sense, is beautiful. The words are echoing truth.

As I wander along
          these paths untouched
I ask myself, why me?
    Why did I choose this
     path?

           I venture in alone,
        not taking a glance
     backwards…I go full
speed ahead, drinking up everything
   I see. I’m amazed, awed, scared
and insecure. I save myself from
myself and carry on. Nothing stops.’