Choices
Julia D'Amora
A still morning.
I sit and ponder.
What will this dawn bring to pass?
Breath enough for another day?
What shall I do with this chance?
Shall I create or destroy?
Shall I love or hate?
Shall I look within?
Shall I look without?
All this dances on my fingertips.
Free will.
The currency to spend today.
I pray for courage.
Is it time to give it all away?