Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

Trouble

It lurks everywhere
Creeping and hunched
Taunt and ready to
Be launched
Waiting and waiting

It’s like fog
Clouding one’s vision
Dispersing as the sunrise
Forces darkness to flee

It still comes
It’s still there
Close by
Never leaving,
Always waiting
For the right moment

The unknown is usually
That it is needed
To open eyes
To redraw reality
And force one into awareness

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