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Personal (Melancholy) Uncertainty hangs
in the air heavy
like damp laundry
on a clothesline.
The winds are shifting,
altering course,
while I wait to know
what the future holds.
Nothing is guaranteed;
even the earth I walk on,
and air in these lungs
are not promised.
Of this I am reminded
as the ground quakes
and my breath is unsteady;
stability is not assured.
