The Fear of Being Seen

I challenged myself today, in more ways than one, but for the intents and purposes of this article: I wanted to try my hand at poetry.

It’s been a while, but I don’t think it’s terrible, and I didn’t die, so here goes nothing.😉

Inspired by a note I shared yesterday,

(and the other events of today…)

I present to you: A poem & a challenge:


The Fear of Being Seen

My dreams lay strewn about the room,

Like hastily discarded clothes, in the heat of passion.

To rise and dress, is the goal.

That, however, requires discomfort

&

I want to lie in bed with my lover,

The Fear of Being Seen.


✨The Challenge✨

If you choose to participate:

Challenge yourself to something new this week, creatively.

Maybe it’s a new style of writing, a topic you’ve never explored, or a whole new medium! Then share it here.

🖤🔥🖤

I’d love to see what you’re creating outside of your comfort zone!!

💗Big Love & Many Blessings🌸

~Amanda ©04/26

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