Stability

Sometimes I can’t breathe –
something I can’t control.
Wondering what to do, yearning for the let go
but receiving the hang on.
Learning not all feelings are bad,
or good.
Feelings just are.
Why not make friends –
translations of reasons
are met with responsibility
and the carelessness.
Joining my breath with my heartbeat,
finding depths of understanding
lead to frightening prospects –
while at the same time,
bringing in a steadfast hand.
And the beauty of realizing –
that hand,
is my very own.

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renee avard furlow
Renee Furlow is a seasoned writer and offers spiritually-based services as the “Unique-tivity Guide” on her blog where she shares her writings and reflections.  Currently, she has two short eBooks available on Amazon, with more planned and is writing her poetic memoir, due out September 2022. To find out more, visit her website.

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