Little something inspired by the third Monday prompt from Light and Shade Challenge.
A ship in port is safe, but that’s not what ships are built for.–Grace Murray Hopper
Don’t Hide In the Harbor
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How can I go on without reaching out
And never stretching to the top of my toes.
Right now I can’t stay huddled,
Buried in a pile of cotton to keep the cold away.
Only when I step out and feel the wind on my face,
Realizing that without risk there would be no gain.
Breathing In 