111. Synchronicity-year
Beloved,
Guide me.
Lead me like
You have before,
Through things
That would make
Most humans
Cower in fear
For lack
Of planning.
I move forward.
I trust you.
I trust us.
I trust myself.
I doesn't mean
I have no fear.
I would be a liar
If I said I didn't,
And for some
Reason
Beyond me,
Others find
This comforting.
One foot
In front
Of the other.
Yesterday
Was today's
Stepping stone.
It matters not
If any other
Believes as
I do,
Only that
I follow
Where
Synchronicity
Leads.
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