I sat to write today’s poetic piece, while Ireland was in the midst of a heatwave and temperatures that we as irish would not normally be accustomed to.
But regardless of my struggles with heat and humidity etc, I wrote yet another poem that covers the topic of over coming fears. To pass the hurdle that kept you from entering to pastures new is something that can be a major step for many.
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Spin the wheel Spin the wheel, meet fortune where it lays, Catch the sunrise as it starts its days. The spider there spins its web unaware, The grander picture outside its lair. Take a stroll in the summers breeze to feel, The refreshing waters flow where you Kneel. Why waste the day that brings you brighter Sitting in shadows will not aid the fighter. Spin the wheel, greet the prize that awaits, Take your pack and go through the gates. Fear hinders you from meeting the dawn, Of a new day that you can never pawn. Break the web that eternally seeks to bind, Seek freedom in the new days light aligned. Spin the wheel, then seek to turn the tide, To a new pasture there for you to abide. © Pat Fitzgerald 2021
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