🧿 In terror, still trembling. Against the horrors, heart beating fast. Let stars be your guide in the dark. Their soft spark burns slow enough to outlast. Fears of falling short, make wishes as they trail. To fail is of being human, like kindness and breathing exhale. 🧿 Fear doesn’t always announce itself out in the open. Sometimes it’s a steady tremor, something felt deep in the chest, carried in the still between breath, present even as we keep moving forward. It can sit