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Carpetbaggers

Walls
Go
Up
And
Down
While
The
Mortar
Is
Still
Wet
Breaking
The
Backs
Of
The
Bricklayers

High-Jacked

The
Head
Swirls,
Pain
Spreads,
Limbs
Weaken
As
Breath
Is
High-jacked
To
Rotten
Roots;
The
Other
Severs
The
Taken
Path
Pulling
Perspective
From
The
Earth

Baby Steps

Others
Choose
What
To
Hear
And
Say,
While
Little
Fingers,
Toes
And
Hearts
Fill
Lives

Timing

Asleep
At
The
Wheel,
Falling
Down
Stairs,
Stumbling
Through
A
Life
With
Open
Eyes
Closed,
The
Other
Rescues

Homesick

Subways
Move
People
Through
Familiar
Terrain
As
My
Mind’s
Eye
Follows
Its
Course
Closely
Into
The
Yearned
Existence

Laying the Keel

Little
Fingers
Toes
And
Hearts
Exist
To
Fill
Lives
As
The 
Other
Chooses
What
To
Hear
And
Say

Come Home

Justice
Mercy
And
Fairness,
This 
Life
Has
Little
Of 
Each
Until
Our
Gaze
Shifts

Healing

Pain
Hurts,
Helps
And
Hassles
In
The 
Bowel
Or
In
The
Heart
We
Remember

Tethered Pain

Truth
Escapes
The
Spider’s
Web
Of
Deceit,
Spun
Smartly
For
The
Wise,
Squeezing
The
Numb
Limbs
Until
Only
The
Glimmer
Of
Hope
Remains

Out of Time

Emptiness
Fills
The
Void

Void
Of
Life
The
Emptiness
Ruptures