Fence sitting before flight

Perched precariously

Between two futures

Straddling the fence

Not knowing which way to go

Wanting to sit comfortably still

Resting for a spell

Knowing I never will

Praying for direction

Before I take flight

It’s time to catch the wind

Spread my wings

And soar to new heights

E.A. Fussell

11.27.2022

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