Reposted by Anum - poetry

Never have I trod the path
now before me,
mist of the
unknown,
uncertainty,
untried,
play around my ankles,
blow softly through my hair,
tickles my nose,
I wonder at the mystery,
as I prepare to wander
into that which comes next
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