Spaced Out

Vastness of space clutters the mind.
In silence.
Even if Anxiety hits its boiling point,
What other choice do you have,
To patiently sit while you feel it slip away?
There are no answers.
An ebb & flow of life we’re forced to sway to.
Either with a smile,
A frown.
Whatever your dear heart may choose…

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