The Fretting

The fretting,
when it comes,
steals faith
squanders hope
wastes strength…

the fretting,
when it stays,
withholds the truth
destroys the trust
confirms the lies…

it
weighs
heavily
on a chest of love
sucking
away
the breath of life…

and then…

it
frets
itself
into a frenzy
worrying
about
the simple fact…

the fretting,
when ignored,
relieves pain
reminds courage
renews belief…

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