Leaves of a lifetime
opportunities missed
flutter to rest
on the stairs of time
Branches of choices
never made or wrong
regrets twisting
in gnarled wood
She looks on
at the climb ahead
what lies above
the clouds of change
Hesitantly she steps
crushing and kicking
moments in time
squandered by fear alone
Her confidence grows
faster she rises
eager for the magic
of a new world

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