Kacie B. Sharpe

Poetry, short prose, & general musings.

What if dared to dream

These big dreams racing through my brain

I let down my walls

My barrier to entry

To feel the joy that would be

Those dreams realized

The risk-reward is skewed

A see-saw of what I’m doing right

Or wrong.

When is my safety keeping me safe

Or keeping me stuck?

The higher I climb

The harder the crash

It takes my breath away.

A cocktail of excitement and fear

Living is intoxicating.