I once never believed in me
wore the cloak of invisibility
witnessed a series of events unfold around
fear of the unknown kept me to the ground
allowed to dim the bright star I was supposed to be
for I hid behind a shadow of a dubiety
but Kismet had a hand in my destiny
it unbound the refulgence in me

ยฉWinnie, Musings

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Day 9 of Eunoia prompts September 2019 Challenge

Word prompt: Bright star