Saturday, June 11, 2011

Inception

Suggestion of a path diverging from my own. Possibilities untold with an outcome appealingly unknown.

Not so deep yet that I cannot swim ashore. Still the waves of "what if" leave me shaking at my core. 

Imagination's sigh quickly bonded to the thought, as my limp hands empty of a map, scramble to find a route.

God, is this right? Do you want me in this place? Seeking your wisdom; I only want to obediently run this race.

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