StillnessA Poem by KristineFor a while I saw Someone all alone Sitting in a chair Holding a red book Grasping on to the past Old toys and memories Yet no bravery To face what seemed to be The present version of the past Never taking the step Outside Inside Always watching Never truly living Someone else wonders Why he never came So they sit down And start grasping on to the past Mind stuck wondering Why he never came Into the future No steps were made Always waiting For bravery to come For him to come Your future is not just yours But everyone elses too We all share the future Take a step And someone else will too (We are all passively waiting for something, waiting until we grow old. Take a step, take a leap! Make what you are waiting for come to you.) © 2012 KristineAuthor's Note
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