You never do.
Follow the light. Wait. Am I supposed to?
Of course.
It was all coated in powdery snow
glowing like a diamond glacier
beneath an unexpected sunshine.
I squinted, understanding.
Of course
Deja vu encompassed me and
it didn't leave this time.
That inner warmth was restored
which only comes from being
home.
At last, and just how I had left it.
Of course.
Why was I so afraid?
Perhaps I enjoy it?
Fear only exists to manifest
Tranquility.
Never a moment too soon
nor a moment too late.
Of Course.
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