Dangerous Times

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My path never more difficult, and never more clear. Danger around the corner, my great test is patience.
To know, and yet be stuck still. Although movement has come for me, and I know I will gain pace.

What I know also casts shadows upon my path, the light plays with me. It dances across my eyes.
I feel so close, yet so far. Anticipation a minds trick, I calm myself. I quite my mind.

Yet it races once again. I suffer no more foolishness of friends, self saboteurs masquerading, in pretend. I am missing a piece, a part I need. I have never fought so hard, yet this may cause me to loose my way, carelessness.

I quite my haste, I calm my mind. I long for that path less lonely, intertwined. Yet this path presents itself too often,
I convince myself I am blind. So I ask fate my 1 to be kind. I ask for truth, not reprieve. I am no machine, a man.

The fact is I am not ready due to far to many setbacks, I feel deep guilt for that. A sad song could be written...
I don't tempt fate, although I would deserve it.

Yet my fire burns deep, my lantern cast out dark. I wish only to know love, a family, a partner who could ask for more? I wish to take what is good, and build greater, gain pace, gain scale, and dispel a need for haste.

For a promise made, and not kept is a very sad place. Nothing stops me from honoring my vow, I will fight the darkness in myself, in the world. I may have more than faith, more than a hunch.

Deep down I know 1 holds her breath, for the day I am free couldn't come soon enough.

Forever, Ever, and Evermore
Aaron Baker

Post Script: A vow made kept on my life. Seeds of faith are planted in quite. Protect with all I have, tend them in sacred trust is my path.

1 4 Alison
1ov3 David