Doubt

Like smoke rises

And fills the air

A beautiful fragrance gone

It’s rich aura lost

Replaced by a frightening fear

A fear of that which is lost

A fear of what is happening

A fear of what is to come

And if we give in to that fear

We become like the wind

And we are gone

For worrying has never brought comfort

It has never brought peace

It has never brought tranquility

But why do we worry

Why do we doubt

Because we are not divinity

We are like smoke

We rise and we fall

We live and pass

Like the fragile creatures we are

We know no steadiness

For nothing ever truly lasts

Like smoke



The Icognito Writer: In response to Doubt

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