DARK HALLS
This is where it all started
in the rows of desks
it was to see if I had been
listening to the moments
before the page turned over.
This was judgement day
there in the pin-drop silence
under the watchful eye
of the timekeeper.
It was the beginning of
my struggle
all my fears
my successes.
This was the first
run on the ladder
climbing up the
new learning of
the anxious mind.
Avie.
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