CertaintyA Poem by WrenThis is not a sonnet for once. Something that I came up with on the fly.A world touched by no one A place unknown Even to those who think they do. A blank canvas Waiting for the paint. A blank page Waiting for the words. Possibilities are endless And yet… Fear hold you back Struggling to explain why That first step is the hardest one. That leap of faith Which few will ever make Is scarier than the certainty Of a timeless demise. © 2012 WrenAuthor's Note
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