First Poem in a long time:

Again

Learning again
to learn. again.
Unsure about
being unsure. again.
Wondering why
I’m again wondering.
Wasn’t I supposed
to be sure by now?
Wasn’t I supposed
to find an answer
or two?
I sought and found
I knocked and doors opened
I asked and much was given.

And now
Back to the seeking,
knocking,
asking.
But this time
With less fear,
more faith
that the labyrinth
will circle to the center
again and
I will find something
at the heart.

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