Poised, on guard
Slowly, slowly letting go my breath
Savoring the most perfect moment
The next few minutes, a glorious unknown
There is a chance,
My mind will clear
My feet will dance,
My blade will find its mark
I will be clever, cunning, humorous and wise
I will be bold and unconstrained
I will, I will…
All things are possible…
Choose
Friday, July 18, 2008
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