Trembling
You are on the edge of my mind, always there, always there.
Your presence is enough to cause a slight trembling,
my muscles a bellweather of my emotions in termoil.
Do I dare, dare again? My heart aches, it yearns, it says, "Yes"
Will my foolish head, with caution and warning dampen my desire?
No, I will not let it.
I will not stay earthbound.
I will soar again, and Her willing, with you.
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"Of all tyrannies, a tyranny exercised for the good of its victims may be the most oppressive. It may be better to live under robber barons than under omnipotent moral busybodies. The robber baron's cruelty may sometimes sleep, his cupidity may at some point be satiated; but those who torment us for our own good will torment us without end, for they do so with the approval of their own conscience." – C. S. Lewis
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