My world is small and safe
and yet l would happily traverse the globe
I'd go to far flung places with my family
they are my safety net
my happy place
Yet somedays it has all l have in me
to walk up the road
to walk and get the air l crave
i think about it
i envisage it
l can feel the fresh air
and yet- I remain
Then the moment passes
Later on l reflect
i should have gone (I say)
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