Letting Go - Alister Benn


Habituated, resolute repetition, Dripping, drip dripping

Eroding freedom by the second

Time gone, but lingering on

Like memories looming In the mist

Receding, but ever present, Ghosts of experience, threatening

I'm letting go, Surrendering to being mindful of the risks

Of living in the past

Equally, as the ghosts of tomorrow rear their terrifying heads

I smile as they fade before my opening eyes.

I'm letting go of tomorrow, Yesterday has past

The fog clears as I ascend, Flying in the clear blue of now.


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