Poetry - Jitters

I feel sick to my stomach.

What is this feeling?

Nerves? Pressure? The stir of The Force telling me something big is coming.

It's not the first time I'm overwhelmed by such feelings.

It's a state of limbo

The mind can be a dangerous thing to be left alone with.

Sometimes we channel these feelings into action, so that we can take time to find our peace of mind.

Patience is a virtue. Yet reading the signs around you makes you open your eyes and see the things you would have missed, even with your eyes wide open. 

Believe in your gut, trust that in doubt, things always tend to work themselves out. 

We just have to open our eyes a little wider to the signs.