Untitled - by Tirzah Sheppard

Nov 4

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I fear dissolving into the puddle of the mundane

I can yield

But the mere idea sinks me into a deep depression

I am suspended

resisting the pressure to conform.

Though seduced by liberation,

I'm afraid of the autonomy that accompanies defiance

The sun approaches

Will I rise to the top?

Release my burdens and ignore my fears?

floating

Until I rise above the clouds

Mingling with the humidity surrounding me

I resist.

I rise.

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Reflections - by Tirzah Sheppard