Some poetry. Some prose. All heart.

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Resigned


Of all the errors I have made
The ones that are worst to me
Are those that raise doubt,
Giving room to flout,
Of my humanity.

These chimeras tend to linger
In the calm meadows of my mind,
And keep me awake
Until daybreak
When my confidence has resigned.

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