Uncharted Territory
as I explored uncharted territory
new to me, but only as new as I let it be
an audible crash rang deep in my ears
and sprung to feed on my childhood fears
i was jolted and shook, the walls seemed to know,
for the walls creaked when that spring wind blow
and as I stood in that house alone and afraid
I realized a connection I have now made,
because was it the house that left me in strife
or was the uncharted territory... just actually life.
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