there is no space

this letting go

days are not easy

nights worse still

sitting standing alone

in the letting go

this blind man

climbing the mountain

wanting to hold on

to everything

otherwise

there is nothing

but being alone

& in those times

when my floors walls

were bare

to be letting go

seemed

that one step

beyond dare

until realisation comes

unless this goes

there is no space

for new to come on in

if only

it were that easy

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