to another place.
I can see the beauty there,
sense the wild opportunity.
feel the sun filtered by life.
But the portal is is guarded by the excesses of my life - things - ideas - order - wealth
Like a sumo wrestler the guard waits confident the weight of all that is will hold me.
If I turn around and walk out a door
is there another way
guarded only by a fog of uncertainty?
Do not pause to think too long, move, Get Out.
- Karen
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