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Rocky Mountains 

Heart
Pounding 
Moments 
Enter
The
Soul
Unchecked 
As
Backs
Turn
And
New
Paths
Are
Walked
Into
Bright
Uncertainty 
© tales0397

Collision 

I Am

I Am

I am emotion.  I am joy and happiness. I am with my family and good friends. 

I am birds and a musical life in nature. I also hear the sounds of the big city and I feel at home. 
I am the fresh mountain air, the fresh air of the forest. Life-giving food is in abundance. 
I am in love with the love of my life. I feel the embrace and the embrace of our children. 
I am fresh, good food surrounded by loving family and friends, sometimes out in nature and other times above the hustle and the bustle of the big city.
I am at peace with myself as I worship God how, when, and where I may with others.
© tales0397

1967 Mustang

Junkyard
Carcasses
Litter
The
Open
Field,
Each
With
A
Lost
Memory
Of
The
Other,
As
I
Turn
My
Key
One
Last
Time
To
The
Off position
And
Walk
Away
Crying

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Snake Eyes

Anger
Streams
Through
The
Room
As
The
Other
Listens
To
Venom
Felt,
Whilst
Peering
Through
The
Glazed
Eyes
Of
A
Wounded
Soul,
Feeling
Something,
Understanding
Nothing

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Quitting the Race

Fingers
Pointed
In
Rage
Show
My
Heart
Maybe
It’s
Time
To
Move
Along
New
Paths
Seen
And
Suspected
In
The
Distance,
Tired,
Frustrated,
Broken,
As
I
Stand
Judged,
Perceived
Searching
For
A
Home
Far
From
The
Other
And
My
Aching
Soul,
Sitting
Instead
Surrounded
Alone
In
Darkness
Not
Yearning,
Wilting
Into
The
Anonymous
Nothingness
Of
Another miserable
Existence
Quitting
All

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Only In Disappointment

The
Winding
Path
Apportions
Glimpses
Of
The
Longed for
Destination
Only
To
Take
The Traveler
On
Unfamiliar
Journeys
Not
Chosen,
Pushing,
Pulling,
Tearing
The
Soul,
Betraying
Dreams

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A Walk

A
toast
to
distances
forgotten

connect
remembered
souls,
turning
back
indifference
toward
missed
conversations
in
far
off
places
of
the
mind,
discovering
time
and
space
with
the
other
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Imagine

Water
Reflects
Briefly
Beneath
The
Image
Of
Fixed
Faces
In
Time
When
The
Other
Is
Recognized
Again
As
A
Stranger

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This Time

More
Agony
Patiently
Swims
Into
My
Soul
Gently
Leading
Past
Settled
Darkness
To
An
Unseen
Guarded
Destination
Feeling
Warmth
Awkwardly

©tales0397