Cheryl Ricci Poems

Somewhere I read that relationships are living things
I like to think of them as flames in a fire
Starting out blazing, too hot to touch
Slowly dying down to a steady burn
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Fears
Afraid to understand what holds you back
Not willing to let go
Of the past
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I am always amazed at how the past defines the present
And how the present will define the future

Actions of the past which seemed so daunting
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There is a fork in the road
How did I get here
The path that I was taking had a destination
But now I am not sure where I am going
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