What's out there?

Open skies beckon in something broader

I'd rather be safe than be someone's fodder

But I'll work hard and put myself out there

Let those who need them use my words

To heal and grow and know it's possible


Cloudy and gray puts me in a haze

And I lose count of all the days

I sit here in silence not making a sound

Just dragging along on repeat

While others succeed and fly


But since open skies beckon in something broader

I think it's time I do something odder

And break from my norm to step out of comfort

Sending hope to those below

And bring them up with me

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