Stepping back into the unknown
The not yet created
The not yet lived
Hoping for solid ground
Fearing the void
A faltering footstep
On the yet untrodden path
Sensing with all my might
No eyes with which to see
No clues, no markers
Just blind faith
With everything to play for
And nothing to lose
Walking backwards
Into the realm of Gods
Thank you for wishing a hug on me, Kate. I love hugs and can never get enough.
A poem about bravery in the face of the unknown, something we all must face at some point and hopefully be the wiser for it.
Nice idea, Hazel.
Ray
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Wed 6th Mar 2019 08:43
This says so much and is complete in itself, yet is very much a sequel, and possibly a prequel for a continuing journey. The words are weighty, and even though they speak of uncertainty, there's real deliberation in this. Simply wonderful Hazel, though I feel instead of commenting, I should be giving you a hug.
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Hazel ettridge
Wed 6th Mar 2019 15:02
Ray, I'm currently exploring the unknown and the unconventional as preferred ways of approaching life - so, something we must face, yes, but something I am choosing to face (if you can face something while walking backwards??)