A Space Too Small

In a lush field of possibilities

a gateless fence of doubt

and fear pens us in.

The ground is bare and hardened

by our anxious pacing … until

one day we realize

the fence is self-constructed

and we begin the slow,

 hard work of disassembling.


This entry was posted in poetry.

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