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Friday, September 16, 2016

Delicate, the equilibrium


The fragile balance of life

Yet again threatened

A firm and grave warning



The heated frenzy of action

Timely, we hope in anticipation

The answer arrives in the future



The pain, the suffering

The wounds, the dressing

Life moves in remediation



Therapeutic, the healing

The renewal, restitution

Cyclical is the motions

Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Rise high


Dank my spirits

I refuse to let anything

Enabler of my destiny

In my step I will add a spring



Cinching contentment

Is an oxymoron

As I see it in print

I feel the derision



There’s a new dawn

I embrace in awe

As I move forward

I leave behind the hurrahs