If I’m not careful I could slip and fall
I could
fall backwards and forget.
I could forget how to just be,
if I’m not careful.
I could start to believe again
that I can do this on my own
that I don’t need help
that I know all I need to know.
I could,
if I’m not careful.
I could lose myself again
to that swirling storm of thoughts
that leave me frantic
eyes frosted over
breath quickening.
I could slip.
I could.
But I choose Love.
And I’m careful not to believe the fear.
Not this time.
Not this time.
I choose Love.

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