Cracked Teacup Dreams

Fear, I have faced you many a times 
Hidden behind fake brevity 
Holding nerves with shaking hands
Stood at a standstill 
Afraid the boat might rock 
Lest we sink in the abyss of perpetual motion.

I see the destination 
The becoming  and unbecoming 
Holding back
My crown down 
For a moments peace
Should I let the world observe me.
 
Do not swallow me 
Attention; I want you, I don't want you
I crave courage 
Come find me courage
I long to soar high 
Whilst I hide in the safety of anonymous.

I shall hold you amidst despair
Do not disparage me.
This stumbling in between 
Searching and finding 
Giving and taking 
Knowing and being.

Shall I match beyond the pages
To the stages 
The podium awaits 
For the performative performance 
I long to soar high 
Whilst I hide in the safety of anonymous.
   @Sue.Ketter

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