The pressure builds,a choice to make.
The right one known
the step,
hard to take.

Because once stepped,
it cannot be undone,
but it’s the right choice
there’s more than one.

And though the world
is not black or white
or even grey,
but versicolor
and full of light,

sometimes a choice
just stirs inside
until you take that jump,
that leap of faith,
and let the pressure subside.


Posted on May 7, 2013, in Life, Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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