Reaction roots the mind,
Anxieties left to grow.
Fearful emotives blossom.
Nectars of uncertainty flows,
Attracting humanities resilience,
The mind starts to slow.
An equanimous silence,
Fears, anxieties and reactions,
Wither to lie low.
A season epochs with understanding,
Insight and awareness,
With humbled growth a change embraces.
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Lovely!
Thanks Samir
Wow. Love this poem. Thank you. I’m in transition between careers and this poem was an instant best friend guiding and holding me.