Doubts
In the shadows.
Disconnected and just out of reach
Tendrils of doubt threaten to overgrow, overthrow faith in the plan.
What if waiting is wasted?
Bullet train time ticks and wrinkled hands tell truths of age,
Threatening to catch me when my eyes are turned away from the next obstacle in the path
Patience
Caution on the teetering stones
Step into the swirls
And remember
You are His.
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Love your poem! Tendrils of doubt threaten, Bullet train time, the next obstacle, Step into the swirls and remember you are His
Thank you!
Bullet train time is especially good! Love this one.
You captured the scene well!