Tuesday, November 13, 2012


Nerves build
Mounting anticipation
Sweat lines my brow
Furrowed in anxiety
I know not what comes next
Yet I know it needs to be here
As I sit, tensed
Hands clinched, eyes wide
The moment of truth upon us
I rise to my feet
To discover the news
Most important received
The positive outcome
Relieves this weight
As a grin spreads wildly
Bringing me freedom from myself

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