seeking to stride beyond the wake of routines
but maddened by my caution
my paths are lined with habits of comfort and fear
ruts serve as guardrails to the destination
time is running thin or so it seems
when belief is that fate is written
then blazing the charted course is the way
if the pen is within reach
script the page as a heart would wish
#stoppeeking
#lookinginyourwindow
Read more of prikcab (Ian Perlman) at http://www.lookinginyourwindow.com
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It would be lovely to pen our own destiny. Beautiful piece, Ian.
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Thank you so much
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You’re welcome.
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Love the sentiment here…script the page as a heart would wish.
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Thank you
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I love the line “ruts serve as guardrails to the destination” It speaks to everything I have been feeling recently. Great job!
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Thanks so much
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