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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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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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My Shield

Weary
Limbs
Trek
Through
The
Incomplete
Morass
Of
Being
Repeatedly,
Encountering
The
Other
Over
And
Over
Finding
Strength

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Glad to see I’m not alone out there. Real change is a great opportunity for self reflection and service. It’s messy and you have to be all in. Thank you for sharing these thoughts.

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When I was young I wanted to have an impact on the world.

I went through different stages of how I would want to accomplish this task. While going through my blood disorder I wanted to become a doctor, after that I wanted to be in a famous band, and after that I wanted to do something in politics.

I dreamed of changing the world, but I could barely get a handle on my own life and the world that surrounds me, never mind the world at large.

With the coming of the new year I finally feel like I have positioned myself to impact the world on a scale far past anything I have done in the past.

In my dreams I always imagined this point arriving much sooner, but I had a lot of lessons to learn up to this point. Changing the world may seem out of…

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Sparkle

Pain

Pierces

Inward

To

a

Center

Not

Adrift,

Stripping

All,

Thrusting,

Tearing,

Taunting,

the

Tortured

whose

Sparkle

in

Uncharted

Depths

Never

Extinguishes

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Shadow Boxing

Beings

Lurk

Loudly,

Shouting

Down

My

Spirit,

Crushing

Life,

While

I

Fight

Back,

Boxing,

Swinging

Exhausted

Through

Darkness

Forever

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U-Turns

Weighted
Shoulders
Wearily
Walk
Along
Well-worn
Cobbled
Paths–
Burdened
Broken
Bleeding
Bodies
Finding
Solace
In
The
Journey
With
Others

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That One

Who
Are
You
Really
If
Not
The
Other
Then
Who

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Muddy Trails

My
Gift
Of
Tongues
Tied,
Speaking
As
Another
Distant
Parted
Shattered,
Trapped
Seeing
And
Separated
From
Home

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