{the paralysis of i don’t know} poem x e.l. jayne

{the paralysis of i don’t know}poem x e.l. jayne

succumbed to the sheer solidity,

of failing to forecast the future,

we permit the moment to paralyze us.

life grants us our freedom of choices,

yet the inherit fear of failing forces us to a standstill,

which, to be explicit,

is an automatic forfeit.

sometimes, skin and bones,

you just have to feel your way through life.

4 Comments Add yours

Susan Jayne says:

Frozen ❄️❄️

spiritualfantasia says:

Yes. ❤

Hamish says:

Mistakes are such an essential part of life. We must move somewhere, to do something, and to be with some people while we are there.

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