A word is worth one coin. Silence is worth two.
October 9, 2024 · Poem 103 of 112
Sometimes, you just have to
let go.
Flick your thumb,
let the coin flip—
choices spinning through the air,
shimmering as they
catch the light.
Don't let the weight
paralyze your mind;
sometimes the most freeing thing
is the toss itself.