fearless strides

it is what keeps you up at nightthe little things you are too scared to dosilent whispers keeping doubt alightcowardice remarks casting shadows on you throw it all away, my dearyou are ruled by the goddess of the moonshe herself knows no fearallow her brilliant light to shine upon you soon, my darlingyou will run…


sometimes it takes yearsfor things to become clearthrough every tearcasting your own true fear one day you wakeas if shaken by an earthquakeyour eyes open to the daybreakyou realize what it is going to take eyes adjusted to the sunno more holding onto onelight as a featheryou can see much clearer by The Magnetic Compass